[ Murmured mostly in acknowledgement of things they can't have and he'd rather not think about, including food though there's much he'd do for any of those things. Or daylight. Even though he appreciated the sun plenty before in his mind, that's something he'd like to add.
Except - wait. He'd started to lean over to rest his head on Sylvain's shoulder again in exhaustion, but Claude pauses to peer up at what'd be sacrificed as part of that list. ]
I dunno, it'd be a shame to lose this so quickly. [ Said as he reaches up with his free hand to run the backs of a couple fingers along Sylvain's jaw for emphasis. ] You sure you can't be convinced to keep it for a bit?
[ Claude can't say he wants to look in the mirror and see a reminder of being down here, really, which is exactly what any and all beards might end up being. But if he happens to have the right to a vote, well. He's casting it for this much staying.
And, right. He was asked something, so he considers it while leaning back over as he'd intended, ignoring whatever complaints his wounds give since he's too tired to care. ]
We could always go find whatever monster was in the ground by Solvunn as our next vacation. That'd be almost as good as Aquila, wouldn't it?
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[ Murmured mostly in acknowledgement of things they can't have and he'd rather not think about, including food though there's much he'd do for any of those things. Or daylight. Even though he appreciated the sun plenty before in his mind, that's something he'd like to add.
Except - wait. He'd started to lean over to rest his head on Sylvain's shoulder again in exhaustion, but Claude pauses to peer up at what'd be sacrificed as part of that list. ]
I dunno, it'd be a shame to lose this so quickly. [ Said as he reaches up with his free hand to run the backs of a couple fingers along Sylvain's jaw for emphasis. ] You sure you can't be convinced to keep it for a bit?
[ Claude can't say he wants to look in the mirror and see a reminder of being down here, really, which is exactly what any and all beards might end up being. But if he happens to have the right to a vote, well. He's casting it for this much staying.
And, right. He was asked something, so he considers it while leaning back over as he'd intended, ignoring whatever complaints his wounds give since he's too tired to care. ]
We could always go find whatever monster was in the ground by Solvunn as our next vacation. That'd be almost as good as Aquila, wouldn't it?