[He doesn't know what cielo means. An unfamiliar word. But its the weight of it that is very well understood - a deep warmth that perfuses him and wants to fill his soul.]
[Could it? Can it? He's speechless - a rare thing, for Sampo Koski - and as much as this is fair game from his shared fondness of earlier, its something he never actually expects in return. Nobody trusts a businessman of deals and transactions and tit-for-tat, but...]
[Elysium found some sort of elysium in him. For better. For worse. This script has been held in his hands so tightly that he can't bear to let go of it.]
[Does he care that much? It must be like Belobog. A place to fight the world for.]
[A person to fight the world for.]
[His eyes dash downwards, bashful despite himself with that statement, and he's still a little in his own world when Elysium steps in, places that little kiss and-]
[Oopsie, daisy! He's immediately jerking back to reality, letting out a very pathetic yelp as he's immediately grasping for Elysium's shoulders.]
no subject
[Could it? Can it? He's speechless - a rare thing, for Sampo Koski - and as much as this is fair game from his shared fondness of earlier, its something he never actually expects in return. Nobody trusts a businessman of deals and transactions and tit-for-tat, but...]
[Elysium found some sort of elysium in him. For better. For worse. This script has been held in his hands so tightly that he can't bear to let go of it.]
[Does he care that much? It must be like Belobog. A place to fight the world for.]
[A person to fight the world for.]
[His eyes dash downwards, bashful despite himself with that statement, and he's still a little in his own world when Elysium steps in, places that little kiss and-]
[Oopsie, daisy! He's immediately jerking back to reality, letting out a very pathetic yelp as he's immediately grasping for Elysium's shoulders.]
Hey! HEY! Sir, is that even fair-!?