[accidental video]

[golden_hawke]

-=The young man is seated on a roof, looking up at the moons overhead, studying their various phases. He appears to be lost in thought, a whole gamut of emotions passing over his face; from sadness to longing, despair and finally determination, he wipes his face with the back of one hand, sniffing softly.=-

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[golden_hawke]

-=continues holding his up, leaning up against her when he feels her arm. A moment later he buries his face into her shoulder to hide, shaking slightly.=-

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[bunny_flower]

[She turns around slightly to gather him in her arms, rocking slowly and threading her fingers through his hair and massaging his scalp gently.]

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[golden_hawke]

-=He relaxes, curling more up against her and making one small sound.=-

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[bunny_flower]

[She holds him closer and starts humming softly under her breath. The tune is that of a traditional japanese lullaby.]

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[golden_hawke]

-=He still misses his family, but is soothed by the lullaby. He's missed this too, and it shows in the way he has his arms around her, more like a child seeking comfort than an adult.=-

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[bunny_flower]

[She kisses his forehead gently.]

I wish I could do more, but this is all I have to give. But it is yours, whenever you need it, Hawke-san.

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[golden_hawke]

It is enough. -=quietly, not moving from his position.=-

It is more than what others do here. It is enough. I thank you.

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[bunny_flower]

You are welcome.

[She doesn't moves either, keeps her arms around him.]