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Today, I unexpectedly gained new knowledge and insight.
. . . It seems there are still many things one can only experience by venturing outside.
08/24.
My Lilia has 3 personality that he transitions through depending on the scene and its development.
Please don't take it too literally while he's joking and clowning around, as he will be exaggerating on purpose.
https://t.co/OxnVtVCrkQ My Lilia has 3 states that he transitions through depending on the scene and its development.
Please don't take it too literally while he's joking and clowning around, as he will be exaggerating on purpose.
"Good. I'd hate to see you wincing every time fabric brushes against them. Though."
His voice dropped just a fraction, playful and warm.
"I suppose if you did, I'd have to find ways to distract you from the discomfort~"
She kept her eyes on him for a moment as she tilted her head slightly. She raised her hand to tap her chin, nodding slowly.
โMhm. Sounds like a logical thing to do. At least Iโd think that it would be.โ
She laughed softly as she moved her hand to gently begin to play with โ
A small pause, the kind that had a weight to it.
"I'll come with you to the shop. Someone has to make sure you don't pick something impractical just because it's pretty~"
His chin tilted up, a slow, considering look running over her with the unhurried patience of someone who had absolutely nowhere else to be.
"Smart girl. Start with titanium, something flat-backed. Give it a few months before you go hunting for anything decorative."
One brow lifted, just slightly. He stayed where he was against the wall, arms folding loosely across his chest.
"I do, yes."
The question was doing a lot of work for something that small. He watched her with the patient, +
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she flusters at the faeโs mimicry, amused in his tone while her own complexion is tinged pink with embarrassment. despite being in this world for this long, she is still consistently taken aback by the unpredictability of his ... rather eccentric character.
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It's a beautiful day, and the vice housewarden of Diasomnia decides to enjoy it with some pleasant activity. What others might be up to is something it'll have to wait.
He got more comfortable on the sitting, relaxed.
"I've known Sebek since before your grandmother was born. Whatever he said to you, I promise it hasn't shattered my picture of him. So go ahead."
He had already stolen a spot on the bench beside them, sitting backwards on it with his arms folded over the top rail and his chin resting on his wrists, entirely unbothered by the jolt he had caused. The bat ears gave a small, satisfied twitch.
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the prefect immediately jolted, back arching at the foreign touch before lilia's voice came. a hand rested on their chest to ease the rapid pace of their heart, steadying themselves before speaking.
" aside from my cardiologist, who said my heart is strong ? "
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โ And your first instinct was to protect me from hearing it."
He said it without any particular judgment, just naming the sequence plainly.
"That's very considerate of you. Also completely unnecessary."