[ He grabs onto her like he had once before, to catch her when she was falling. He tugs her closer and she doesn't resist, though she leans in no further than she already has. She's waiting.
It's worth waiting to have that splinter in her mind pulled out - it's not anything about her - good. Then, what...
What...? Oh. That's so... Fjerdan. It almost soothes the ache, quells the hunger with a laugh; it does not, but almost. ]
...you're hung up on ceremony. [ Her brow furrows; her summation is incomplete, she knows, but there is something more important to clarify. ] But it is something you want?
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It's worth waiting to have that splinter in her mind pulled out - it's not anything about her - good. Then, what...
What...? Oh. That's so... Fjerdan. It almost soothes the ache, quells the hunger with a laugh; it does not, but almost. ]
...you're hung up on ceremony. [ Her brow furrows; her summation is incomplete, she knows, but there is something more important to clarify. ] But it is something you want?