He nods rapidly, smile widening. What better way to bond than cause a little chaos together?
〝 What will we do first? There must be so many opportunities. 〞
His eyes light up and a quiet squeal follows Aisling's words. Or, an attempt at a quiet squeal, it's still a bit loud.
〝 I could never get tired of you being around, we can do so much. Have so much fun. 〞
“ my employer said i won’t have to take another job for a few months. hope you won’t get tired of me being around for that long. ”
a gentle hum escaping him.
“ wouldn’t that be nice. ”
laughing softly, cheeks flushing ever so slightly at the compliment. turning back to face him once more. “ i do bring some good news. ”
Leaning a little closer, eyes squinted. He hums, offering a smile.
〝 I still like it.
If only there were a way to summon me to your side, I'd be there at the snap of your fingers. 〞
letting out a soft chuckle. turning his head to give asmodan a better look.
“ my travel back was lonely and boring without you, asmodan. i desperately missed that warm feeling you bring me. ”
〝 Did you miss me as much as I missed you? 〞
He leans into his side, head turning to try to get a good look at his hair.
〝 Has it? I'll have to add that one to my mental notes. 〞
“ i missed you, my friend. ”
smile growing, tugging at the corners all the way to his ears. “ i feel i should mention my hair has gotten slightly li her since you last saw me. ”
Asmodan's missed him too, he's been wondering if it was work or a hungry beast that took him away, but he did have hope that he'd return. Squeezing him ever so gently.
“ no matter what you give me, small or large, i will cherish it. ”
gaze moving to the sky, looking at the sunset. it was quite a sight. “ the colors of the sunset look exceptionally remarkable today . . . ”
〝 Then I'll make sure it's something nice and easily portable. 〞
The moment is gentle enough that Asmodan feels he can sleep here tonight, even if it's probably a bad idea.
“ you already have, asmodan. i swear it. the only way i see myself forgetting you is if i go grey in the hair and my mind not as good as it once was. ”
〝 Gods, please never forget me. 〞
He wouldn't be able to bear the thought. It's too warm by his side for Asmodan to ever be okay with all of this going away.
〝 Need I make myself unforgettable? 〞
“ i don’t think i could forget a man like you. i don’t want to forget you . . . ”
this feel is one he hasn’t felt in some time, it all felt strangely new yet oddly familiar.
〝 No, I don't think it's strange at all. 〞
To feel so close to some is comfortable. The arm around Aisling's body squeezes once more.
〝 I don't think I'll ever forget a second of any moment I've spent with you. 〞
“ not at all. perhaps if my voice . . . or the fact you make me feel all warm and soft. if that makes sense — gods saying it aloud makes me sound insane. ”
〝 Careful, gentle.. like you're standing in a glass room, trying not to shatter it. Am I thinking too much about it? 〞
His eyes close, finding peace in the moment. Maybe he is a little dramatic with his words, but he is a bard.
He hums, his smile becoming much more gentle.
〝 I like the way you say my name, it sounds .. I don't know if there's actually a word to describe it. Careful, maybe. 〞