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Lแดœษดแด€๊œฐส€แด‡สแด€ Nแดx FสŸแด‡แดœส€แด‡แด›. ([personal profile] guidingmoonlight) wrote in [community profile] synthneon 2021-08-27 10:24 pm (UTC)

[ She does not ask for what he believes he can wish for. There is always a desire that the heart has. One that the both of them seem to desperately try to ignore or rationalize they cannot have. Yet, he has granted hers. All she has ever desired for was to be at the side of the person she loves. Now, if only, she could grant his.

He had something else he desired at one point. Something beyond Yugi's happiness and her health. Does he still want it? She will not push past any barriers or bring them closer until she knows one way or another.

She nods to what he does say. He has expressed as much through out the night. There are no intentions of sending him away or refusing his aid. If he wishes to speak to her ancestors on her behalf - should he need to - then she will not stand in his way. Even if this is far from his own doing. She would have had to contend with Dartz and his forces on her own if she had never met them. Perhaps she may not have been drained magically, but, there is no guarantee that she would have lived through the onslaught the ancient king brought on the world. While her current state grips her with fear? It is far better than possibly dying alone. This is not something she chooses to share at the moment, namely due to her voiceless state.

Instead, she titls her head enough to be able to brush her lips to his cheek. As with anything she does, she is gentle with the motion. He has never been a frail individual even if he has felt that way and does not need to be handled as such. Lunafreya has simply learned that the gentler ways are ones he responds to. Perhaps it is because the life he cannot remember had been harsh with little comfort to be found.

She cannot speak the name he once gave her, but she is certain he can sense it even with his eyes closed. Her other hand slips to cradle the back of his head with her fingers weaving between his spiked hair. He will no doubt insist he should be the one comforting her... but can he while they are so distant?

Yami. Tell me. ]

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