Aug 24, 2017
Tharja was sitting in the mess hall alone, another night of not being able to sleep. She had no desire to practice her hexes, simply taking the time to read. Of course, she turned her head to the sound of the door opening, and looked to see who had joined her this late in the night.
“Ah, it’s just you. I take it you couldn’t sleep as well?”
She didn’t say it, but she would appreciate the other’s company, and simply waited for him to join her. Tharja would be lying if she said she didn’t enjoy the other’s company. After all, having a kindred spirit felt good, and it was nice to have someone who didn’t see her as creepy.
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