[His words seem chiding, but the tone is undeniably fond. He's not looking at Sorey, though. Eye contact, or as much eye contact as Dezel can manage, is only admitting that he is smothering the hell out of the former Shepherd.]
You never run out of energy, do you?
[Is that a bit of wind tickling Sorey's ear? It might be.]
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[His words seem chiding, but the tone is undeniably fond. He's not looking at Sorey, though. Eye contact, or as much eye contact as Dezel can manage, is only admitting that he is smothering the hell out of the former Shepherd.]
You never run out of energy, do you?
[Is that a bit of wind tickling Sorey's ear? It might be.]