[The important things. Like her laugh, and the colour of her hair, and the way she would smile at him when he did something to please her. Moments like this one, when she pushed him to be more than what Food Souls were made for.
But still, he hadn't been ready for that. To have that memory played out and for how much it had faded to be shown so clearly. Red Wine sighs and presses his lips together, then nudges his shoulder against Steak's.]
It could have been worse.
[Gods knew he had so many memories to pull from...]
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[The important things. Like her laugh, and the colour of her hair, and the way she would smile at him when he did something to please her. Moments like this one, when she pushed him to be more than what Food Souls were made for.
But still, he hadn't been ready for that. To have that memory played out and for how much it had faded to be shown so clearly. Red Wine sighs and presses his lips together, then nudges his shoulder against Steak's.]
It could have been worse.
[Gods knew he had so many memories to pull from...]