[ And for all but a few moments, it does appear that she's about to withdraw from his offer, to return to old habits, or doubts about opening up that plague her mind. The initial few seconds of withdrawal appear as gentle as ever with a smile on her lips, a glance away towards the cake he's made, and then a gaze lowered.
Kind, he is kind.
But there's a small sigh on her part, and that smile fades. ] Noct...
He was hurt--... I'm just, worried about him. That's on my mind.
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Kind, he is kind.
But there's a small sigh on her part, and that smile fades. ] Noct...
He was hurt--... I'm just, worried about him. That's on my mind.