[If only Duzell could hide his face, he would. But he didn't want to push Ishtar as well, because that would embarrass her. Better him than her. So he just had to endure. His head falling defeated on her shoulders. If he didn't care for the people staring, this would actually be nice. Ishtar was so warm and her cuddles felt nice. It made Duzell feel safe, as always.]
People might think I'm your lover...
[He whispered with his brows furrowing slightly. No. That was a dangerous assumption. He could not assume such things. He can't assume such a wonderful state of being - he can't let himself assume that he could ever be a replacement for Darres.
When she pulled away, he instantly looked at everyone with a deadly glare. Which happily made them all go back to their stations.]
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People might think I'm your lover...
[He whispered with his brows furrowing slightly. No. That was a dangerous assumption. He could not assume such things. He can't assume such a wonderful state of being - he can't let himself assume that he could ever be a replacement for Darres.
When she pulled away, he instantly looked at everyone with a deadly glare. Which happily made them all go back to their stations.]
What is it?