[Cayde waves a hand in a dismissive gesture with a noise along the lines of "shut up." Shakes his head as if he doesn't want to laugh even a little.]
[He's quiet a while, just thinking. Enjoying the weight and the warmth of Andal on his chest. When Cayde does speak, it's quiet, soft. Half hoping Andal's drifted off and won't hear.]
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[He's quiet a while, just thinking. Enjoying the weight and the warmth of Andal on his chest. When Cayde does speak, it's quiet, soft. Half hoping Andal's drifted off and won't hear.]
... It's been way too long.