"I need you." The reassurance is offered softly, sincerely, and coupled with another thin smile. The Fool gently frees his hand from Devin's grasp so that he can touch his cheek again; touch, he's discovering, is capable of conveying so much more than words--even for a wordsmith like the Fool. "Please," he insists nevertheless, "never doubt that."
This was undoubtedly not the relaxing early morning lie-in that either of them had been hoping to enjoy together, but the Fool resolves not to become melancholic over it. He leans in to kiss Devin gently, savouring the intimacy before his own promise requires him to pull away. "I should call the doctor to arrange an appointment."
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"I need you." The reassurance is offered softly, sincerely, and coupled with another thin smile. The Fool gently frees his hand from Devin's grasp so that he can touch his cheek again; touch, he's discovering, is capable of conveying so much more than words--even for a wordsmith like the Fool. "Please," he insists nevertheless, "never doubt that."
This was undoubtedly not the relaxing early morning lie-in that either of them had been hoping to enjoy together, but the Fool resolves not to become melancholic over it. He leans in to kiss Devin gently, savouring the intimacy before his own promise requires him to pull away. "I should call the doctor to arrange an appointment."