𝚒𝚗𝚋𝚘𝚡 — 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚗𝚒𝚊.

[sacral]

EVEN WHEN THE BOUGH BREAKS

Comments

[hallowedly]

...you've grown up so — ( F r u s t r a t i n g. )

Agreeable. So much so that I'll give you a hand and let you do a small service for me.

[sacral]

[ His grandmother chides him about dating less. ]

Go ahead.

[hallowedly]

As it happens, right now, Subaru-kun's wards surpass mine.

[sacral]

They're stable. [ A better expectation, magic pulsed low. ] Where do you want them drawn?

[hallowedly]

My resting quarters. Is that workable?

[sacral]

Yes, it is. Though the tools for efficacy are hard to come by.

[hallowedly]

Oh? Make do.

[sacral]

They'll be sustained.

[hallowedly]

I'm grateful.

[sacral]

Is that all?

[hallowedly]

Is it not enough?

[sacral]

No, don't mistake it.

[ The Murmur weighs heavy; it almost seems too much. ]

[hallowedly]

( ...ah. He wants to be of service. A beautiful, trusting, tender soul, the kind Seishirou might hold in his hand — )

My boots want licked. How about it?

( And crush, out of habit. )

[sacral]

I decline.

[ Respectfully. ]

[hallowedly]

Then, I'm afraid that really is all.

[sacral]

If that's so, I'll prepare the wards.

[hallowedly]

And I'll leave Fushiguro Megumi to his wonderful day.