The elf turned his gaze away, but the upward quirk of his lips betrayed his secret contentment “What’s gotten into you all of a sudden?”
Kerso simply smiled amusedly and so softly, scratching at Roe’s chin teasingly as he hummed “Am I not allowed to feel sentimental every now and then?”
Sooooo...Dee’s been sketching. And feeling. And dying. Of said feelings.
















