And if I were asking, would you say no? [ Spoilers: he isn't asking, not truly, but Sion Astal has never been one to be anything other than direct when he wishes to spend time with someone. Still, he is very much at play (and perhaps as much is evident in the way his lashes lower to half-mast, silver veiling over gold as he considers Shinn with his best approximation of a s m o u l d e r), even if by being so very light of heart, so carefree...
He is running from something, hand in hand with a friend.
(His week-long sleep had consisted of what most might consider to be nightmares, but for Sion were only reality.) ]
But I am glad, and it would do well to best prepare yourself, Shinn. [ Tugging lightly again upon the link of their hands (curious, hmm, how Shinn has yet to let go...?), Sion leads the way into the ivory clocktower and toward its many, many flights of stairs. After being indisposed for so very long, could there be a better way to stretch the legs? ] You'll be a fan of dango after sampling the tried and true recipe from the widely acclaimed Wynnit shop...!
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He is running from something, hand in hand with a friend.
(His week-long sleep had consisted of what most might consider to be nightmares, but for Sion were only reality.) ]
But I am glad, and it would do well to best prepare yourself, Shinn. [ Tugging lightly again upon the link of their hands (curious, hmm, how Shinn has yet to let go...?), Sion leads the way into the ivory clocktower and toward its many, many flights of stairs. After being indisposed for so very long, could there be a better way to stretch the legs? ] You'll be a fan of dango after sampling the tried and true recipe from the widely acclaimed Wynnit shop...!