You must forgive that I hold such things close to my chest... [ I dare not jinx them. after all, with the way his life has been, his precious, precious bonds are tender enough that speaking things into existence feels almost dangerous.
but. after a pause, there's a soft hum, and there's a lift to his smile, too, even as he's looking down into his bowl - a little pink in the ears, if chrono looks. ]
[ taair says, quietly, stirring his spoon in the bowl just for something to do with his hands. over his head, his thoughts don't quite crystallize into full words, full shapes, but he'll get the feeling they're positive. ]
Though, I feel as though every bond I have made here has made things on me a touch easier. [ nudging his shoulder gently against chrono's.] How lucky I have been, to have met all of you.
[ it's insistent, in a positive way; he's sure taair could not possibly hear this enough, even if someone had told him every hour of every day. there were very few people in chrono's life who he could call intrinsically, unwaveringly kind - knowing taair was a bond he would cherish for the rest of his life. ]
You're right. There's been a lot of good people, fun things, places to explore. [ and, yes, their bonds. a concept chrono was deeply committed to protecting. ] This week, with everyone back... maybe they'll even feel like outweighing the bad?
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You must forgive that I hold such things close to my chest... [ I dare not jinx them. after all, with the way his life has been, his precious, precious bonds are tender enough that speaking things into existence feels almost dangerous.
but. after a pause, there's a soft hum, and there's a lift to his smile, too, even as he's looking down into his bowl - a little pink in the ears, if chrono looks. ]
I have been on a 'date' or two, myself.
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so when he does speak up, chrono feels warmed by his trust - and that blush does not go unnoticed. how sweet. ]
Proud of you. You guys are real cute. [ hehe. ] It makes things a little easier, doesn't it. A good thing.
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[ taair says, quietly, stirring his spoon in the bowl just for something to do with his hands. over his head, his thoughts don't quite crystallize into full words, full shapes, but he'll get the feeling they're positive. ]
Though, I feel as though every bond I have made here has made things on me a touch easier. [ nudging his shoulder gently against chrono's.] How lucky I have been, to have met all of you.
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[ it's insistent, in a positive way; he's sure taair could not possibly hear this enough, even if someone had told him every hour of every day. there were very few people in chrono's life who he could call intrinsically, unwaveringly kind - knowing taair was a bond he would cherish for the rest of his life. ]
You're right. There's been a lot of good people, fun things, places to explore. [ and, yes, their bonds. a concept chrono was deeply committed to protecting. ] This week, with everyone back... maybe they'll even feel like outweighing the bad?