[Ahh...Sorey reaches up when Zaveid bends down to rest their foreheads together, closing his eyes and holding Zaveid's face as if cradling something precious. No matter how flippant Zaveid is with his words, he's always such an easy ready with his body language. The way he's clinging, the way he's curling around Sorey protectively- he's never felt so cherished as he does now.]
I wouldn't say no to hearing them, [Sorey grins, opening his eyes and patting Zaveid's cheeks affectionately.] Maotelus is probably paying attention; he asked me to tell you that he misses you, but he's doing okay.
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I wouldn't say no to hearing them, [Sorey grins, opening his eyes and patting Zaveid's cheeks affectionately.] Maotelus is probably paying attention; he asked me to tell you that he misses you, but he's doing okay.