Date: 2024-09-17 02:30 am (UTC)
chaos_drifter: (Worried)

Their expression remains flat, but they do pause, trying to decide whether they should press further. While his mind is not entirely closed off to them, it is much quieter than those of some people here. His emotions are a blur, the same way Shaw’s had appeared on her orb: there may be something under the surface, but Avalon would need to fully connect with him in order to see it. And without a file, they have little context for anything that they might sense.

“I see.” That piece of information may not be relevant now, but it could be later. They have time to decide what to do with it. The idea of someone being concerned about them may never stop feeling foreign. As they get to know Angeal, it should begin to feel more natural, just as it had with Rawne.

They finish the soup, setting the bowl and spoon aside. “I would like to eventually visit your cabin. I should feel better in a few days, so I can come visit then.”

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