[ He hums a bit, finding himself to lean then against Sypha. To let her warmth gently touch his cold, to remind him that he's still alive for now. She's... always been good at that. At reminding him that he's still here. That someone is here with him. ]
...what if I'm different after it all? What if... you don't like me anymore?
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[ He hums a bit, finding himself to lean then against Sypha. To let her warmth gently touch his cold, to remind him that he's still alive for now. She's... always been good at that. At reminding him that he's still here. That someone is here with him. ]
...what if I'm different after it all? What if... you don't like me anymore?