[There it is again, that genuine concern. Zelos had almost forgotten what it felt like.]
Yep. [He grins.] Thanks.
[It's quite possibly the first time Zelos has thanked Yuan for anything. To add proverbial insult to injury, Zelos then stands up, turns, and hugs Yuan, properly, leaving no room for misinterpretation. It's partly the excitement of the day draining into exhaustion, partly gratitude for Yuan simply being there, always there, saying the right thing and turning a blind eye and caring.]
Thank you.
[Big job for small words, but they manage well enough.]
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Yep. [He grins.] Thanks.
[It's quite possibly the first time Zelos has thanked Yuan for anything. To add proverbial insult to injury, Zelos then stands up, turns, and hugs Yuan, properly, leaving no room for misinterpretation. It's partly the excitement of the day draining into exhaustion, partly gratitude for Yuan simply being there, always there, saying the right thing and turning a blind eye and caring.]
Thank you.
[Big job for small words, but they manage well enough.]