[ dextera is a little stunned, really, that guren would offer him this information seemingly out of the blue, and it shows on his face as guren talks through the memory. his eyes are a little wider, his mouth parted in quiet surprise, but he's certainly nowhere close to teasing—as guren could have expected. although hearing someone else reminisce makes him ache a little for what he doesn't have, more than that, he's happy to have guren open up to him.
he knows this is rare. he won't take it for granted. ]
Thank you for playing with me.
[ it seems like that's all he's going to say, but then, since guren gave him something so important, he feels like it's only fair to reciprocate. ]
Sometimes I hear a voice that sounds like my own, asking to play chess again. Telling me that we were happy.
So it feels like I'm doing something good, when I play now.
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[ dextera is a little stunned, really, that guren would offer him this information seemingly out of the blue, and it shows on his face as guren talks through the memory. his eyes are a little wider, his mouth parted in quiet surprise, but he's certainly nowhere close to teasing—as guren could have expected. although hearing someone else reminisce makes him ache a little for what he doesn't have, more than that, he's happy to have guren open up to him.
he knows this is rare. he won't take it for granted. ]
Thank you for playing with me.
[ it seems like that's all he's going to say, but then, since guren gave him something so important, he feels like it's only fair to reciprocate. ]
Sometimes I hear a voice that sounds like my own, asking to play chess again. Telling me that we were happy.
So it feels like I'm doing something good, when I play now.