Don’t say that... [ A murmur, nothing more. ] I’m sure we’ll find a way. [ A way to keep you safe.
Why does he feel strangely inclined to seek Mikleo’s hand as he thinks that...? He doesn’t go through with it, in any case. And a simple cold wouldn’t stop Sorey, not by a long shot; though they both should rest. It can’t hurt.
But it’s not that simple. ]
We? [ Sorey glances at him peripherally. ] You think you’ll be able to sleep, Mikleo?
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Don’t say that... [ A murmur, nothing more. ] I’m sure we’ll find a way. [ A way to keep you safe.
Why does he feel strangely inclined to seek Mikleo’s hand as he thinks that...? He doesn’t go through with it, in any case. And a simple cold wouldn’t stop Sorey, not by a long shot; though they both should rest. It can’t hurt.
But it’s not that simple. ]
We? [ Sorey glances at him peripherally. ] You think you’ll be able to sleep, Mikleo?