masaki's visage lit up with merriment as that flimsy excuse pulled a quiet smile from her . she stepped into his space﹑ fingers brushing his sleeve .
‘ i came to check on you . ’ a hum slipped past peach – hued lips . ‘ you drift off —
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A familiar tune hauled his mind from wandering adrift— the sight of her warranting a gentle smile.
ㅤ`` Hm . . ? Oh, nah.
ㅤㅤOr perhaps I was. Didn't see ya'
ㅤㅤthere. But what's up, Masaki ? ``
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"All living beings place their faith in someone more powerful than them… they in turn look for someone even higher… This is how Kings and gods are born."