[ That's all he can ask for, really, even if he'll still worry, even if he'll still fret. In the back of his mind, he's been waiting for this to happen, for him to cross paths with someone who knew Ardyn from here instead of from Eos, where they only have his word to go off of. But Ros is smart. She can take care of herself, and Ardyn probably doesn't have any reason to give her trouble.
Or at least he sure as hell hopes so. ]
I-I will. You take care, too. [ In a number of ways.
He starts to trot away, before he turns back with some wise words of parting, jogging backwards. ]
Oh - and thanks again for working on the cure! Seriously!
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Or at least he sure as hell hopes so. ]
I-I will. You take care, too. [ In a number of ways.
He starts to trot away, before he turns back with some wise words of parting, jogging backwards. ]
Oh - and thanks again for working on the cure! Seriously!