[ It lets her breathe deeply, some indescrible ache released out of her body as Ianthe weaved her spells. Gilia let her eyes fall shut, her body loosening her grip to more drap completely around her, and keep her close, settled warmly as one. ]
I love you too.
[ She murmurs it into her hair, brushing against her gently. ]
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I love you too.
[ She murmurs it into her hair, brushing against her gently. ]
Is it so hard to remember when I am not here?