[He briefly clutches his chest, turning a slight shade of red at the contact.]
It feels like returning home. [He's not exactly sure how to put it into words and that is surprising for a being like him.] I will...miss you if I have to go. [Does that make sense?]
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It feels like returning home. [He's not exactly sure how to put it into words and that is surprising for a being like him.] I will...miss you if I have to go. [Does that make sense?]
Can I kiss you too?