" if you are going to make me say it out loud, i miss you. " - siladeu or silvette uwu
@londonfallen / vault of old memes
oh, how very sweet. they stare at him with a look of only minimal impress, a softer curl to their lips, though with a fang as large as theirs hidden 'neath, it does little but make them look as a cat whom had caught its canary. they're teasing him, in their head. he doesn't even have to hear them say anything to pick up on it, tail lashing behind them.
"my, my. did you really? i thought you said you wouldn't even notice i was gone. you're such a fickle manthing." their tongue clicks, smug as they move past him to lay a vase of flowers 'pon the church altar. "stop your sulking, little artisan. i wasn't gone all that long..." near three weeks! but time is strange, in this world. it could have felt like a year to him, for no cause of magic, but simply because he is lonely, it would seem.