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Stroking the other’s hair, the mage would relish in how soft the feeling was, a small smile playing upon his lips. The other certainly had been through a lot, but they were similar...they both craved this type of touch, a gentle affection that would make them feel less like monsters...and more like living people.
“Heh...hey, hey...do you like this that much? You’re really cute...when you’re like this. Hehe--even when you’re angry you still look like a little sparrow...soft and warm.”











