[His hand curls against the cloth sheet next to him, making a fist just out of Haru's line of sight. He doesn't like it when all that warmth is gone, it scares him again. Dylas, never the one to initiate contact casually, places his other hand on Haru's leg.]
Even if you never get my name right, there's...there's no one else who puts up with me as well as you do.
[His ears droop again. He feels selfish for admitting that part of why he wants to go with Haru is because he's afraid, too, of being alone, of never finding another friend like him.]
Do... [He has to stop and swallow, feeling shaky with each passing second.] Do you want to stay with me?
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[His hand curls against the cloth sheet next to him, making a fist just out of Haru's line of sight. He doesn't like it when all that warmth is gone, it scares him again. Dylas, never the one to initiate contact casually, places his other hand on Haru's leg.]
Even if you never get my name right, there's...there's no one else who puts up with me as well as you do.
[His ears droop again. He feels selfish for admitting that part of why he wants to go with Haru is because he's afraid, too, of being alone, of never finding another friend like him.]
Do... [He has to stop and swallow, feeling shaky with each passing second.] Do you want to stay with me?