[ and then tidus melted into nothing at the impact of one motherly kiss.
Or, no. But it does make Tidus's cheeks warm with some embarrassment, any colour not so noticeable against his skin. He makes a bit of a face, but it's hardly there, eyes darting aside before sheepishly coming back. ]
Yeah. [ Yeah, don't worry about it. He lets his hands drop down her back, offers less awkwardly, more genuine: ]
Let's hope you get to see your family soon. [ As slow-going as that hope has been so far. Still: ] Whatever you do - you're fighting to get back to them.
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Or, no. But it does make Tidus's cheeks warm with some embarrassment, any colour not so noticeable against his skin. He makes a bit of a face, but it's hardly there, eyes darting aside before sheepishly coming back. ]
Yeah. [ Yeah, don't worry about it. He lets his hands drop down her back, offers less awkwardly, more genuine: ]
Let's hope you get to see your family soon. [ As slow-going as that hope has been so far. Still: ] Whatever you do - you're fighting to get back to them.