Tear herself hummed softly in turn, carefully releasing the chick to nestle in her lap again and thus allowing the girl to hold his hand with both of hers, idly running a thumb across the skin as she mulled over his observation.
"It is a little out of place..." Thinking about it, the entirety of the evening had jumped from one tone to another from the very moment she opened the door to the sight of he and Rem—maybe in a way it belonged in their conversation as much as everything else had. Except the more she thought about the plethora of emotions they had faced so far, the more it left her feeling increasingly tired even as she tried her best to seem alert, smile still lingering. "At least you noticed that."
"But you know, I'm glad to have heard it from you anyway." She didn't think she would have minded the delivery of his proposal in whichever method he might have chosen, but her thoughts were in line with his in imagining what their Moogles might have added on to the letters when their Heroes weren't looking. "I'd rather not have a misunderstanding between us because of how it might have been written or something happened to the letters themselves."
That, and she was aware that her own were still worded rather stiffly; who knows what her response would have sounded like on paper. And if they had stuck to simply exchanging them over the Mognet, she wouldn't have been able to see him smiling like this. The sight of it alone was enough to justify being asked in person.
However, there was one thing about it that had her curious, given it had only been a short time since he woke up from stasis. "When did...?"
On second thought, that question could wait another time. Shaking her head dismissively, it hadn't entirely escaped her notice that he seemed to be steadily coming closer to falling asleep against her. "Did you want to sleep now...?"
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"It is a little out of place..." Thinking about it, the entirety of the evening had jumped from one tone to another from the very moment she opened the door to the sight of he and Rem—maybe in a way it belonged in their conversation as much as everything else had. Except the more she thought about the plethora of emotions they had faced so far, the more it left her feeling increasingly tired even as she tried her best to seem alert, smile still lingering. "At least you noticed that."
"But you know, I'm glad to have heard it from you anyway." She didn't think she would have minded the delivery of his proposal in whichever method he might have chosen, but her thoughts were in line with his in imagining what their Moogles might have added on to the letters when their Heroes weren't looking. "I'd rather not have a misunderstanding between us because of how it might have been written or something happened to the letters themselves."
That, and she was aware that her own were still worded rather stiffly; who knows what her response would have sounded like on paper. And if they had stuck to simply exchanging them over the Mognet, she wouldn't have been able to see him smiling like this. The sight of it alone was enough to justify being asked in person.
However, there was one thing about it that had her curious, given it had only been a short time since he woke up from stasis. "When did...?"
On second thought, that question could wait another time. Shaking her head dismissively, it hadn't entirely escaped her notice that he seemed to be steadily coming closer to falling asleep against her. "Did you want to sleep now...?"