[ What did she think he did with her letter from his birthday? That's been safely tucked away in his nightstand's drawer. And as far as he was concerned? It wasn't going anywhere else but in his two hands whenever he wanted to read it again. When she mentions sakura mochi, his eyes light up a little with a hum of approval. ]
Don't think I'll ever get enough of that. [ A beat, picking up his tea once more as he lifts it beneath his chin so the aroma can sooth his senses as he breathes in. ] Thank you.
[ After taking a drink and setting it on the table, hands still holding the cup, his smile softens as he stares into his reflection within the tea. ]
It feels nice...celebrating someone else.
[ In Cloud's case? For what feels like the first time in a very long time. ]
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Don't think I'll ever get enough of that. [ A beat, picking up his tea once more as he lifts it beneath his chin so the aroma can sooth his senses as he breathes in. ] Thank you.
[ After taking a drink and setting it on the table, hands still holding the cup, his smile softens as he stares into his reflection within the tea. ]
It feels nice...celebrating someone else.
[ In Cloud's case? For what feels like the first time in a very long time. ]