[His eyes don't leave Sorey for a second, but his hand leaves his friend's cheek in order to run his fingers through his brown hair. The more the Shepherd prolongs it, though, the more Mikleo's heart sinks to somewhere near the floor. Whatever they lose, or whatever Sorey loses, it's clearly significant.
The water seraph tries for gentle words, thinking only of soothing him.]
When it comes to this, I can patiently wait for you to find the words.
[Mikleo knows that Sorey will tell him. Though, maybe a part of him hopes that this is one thing he doesn't get to know about.]
action;
The water seraph tries for gentle words, thinking only of soothing him.]
When it comes to this, I can patiently wait for you to find the words.
[Mikleo knows that Sorey will tell him. Though, maybe a part of him hopes that this is one thing he doesn't get to know about.]
We have time, here.