[ it is, truly, the most wrought that choso has seen Raidou in a very long time; but this is no battlefield, there is no looming threat of danger overhead to spur their steps. now, it is only Summoner and curse, curled up in an absurd table fort like a boy and his demon.
overwhelmed by the force of the fondness that blooms like fire in his chest, choso breathes out a hard huff, this close, it’s hard to miss how his mouth twitches into a smile, however wan. ]
I knew you would come.
[ what else can he do but tell Raidou the easiest of truths? ]
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overwhelmed by the force of the fondness that blooms like fire in his chest, choso breathes out a hard huff, this close, it’s hard to miss how his mouth twitches into a smile, however wan. ]
I knew you would come.
[ what else can he do but tell Raidou the easiest of truths? ]
You saved me.