Oh, there are things they should talk about, things he even itches for, but he can't. So he's feeding into his own claim that they don't talk. Typical.
He's not entirely sure that's what he signed up for actually, but yes, he'll continue to bask in the good vibes and all that even if it might actually prove too much for him.
He's craved worship--what he was owed his entire existence. To find out that worship and love were two different spectrums is something he thinks their Father blatantly kept from them.
Or maybe even He didn't know. Understand.
"So I do," he says, grinning slow and only then stepping out of Istredd's immediate space, making to bow down in complete cheesy courtier nonsense and offering him a hand.
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He's not entirely sure that's what he signed up for actually, but yes, he'll continue to bask in the good vibes and all that even if it might actually prove too much for him.
He's craved worship--what he was owed his entire existence. To find out that worship and love were two different spectrums is something he thinks their Father blatantly kept from them.
Or maybe even He didn't know. Understand.
"So I do," he says, grinning slow and only then stepping out of Istredd's immediate space, making to bow down in complete cheesy courtier nonsense and offering him a hand.