[Willing friendship isn't something Zulf is unfamiliar with - he'd had friends back in Caelondia, after all - but open expression of such things...no. Even on the Bastion, after what effectively amounted to the end of days, they had never really expressed these sorts of things; it was just something that they had taken as a given, a sort of closeness that came with the knowledge that you were the only ones left.]
That's...
[...awkward, that's what it is, but it's clear from the smile that it's pleased him regardless.]
I consider myself very lucky, then, Archer. Thank you.
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That's...
[...awkward, that's what it is, but it's clear from the smile that it's pleased him regardless.]
I consider myself very lucky, then, Archer. Thank you.