[He chuckles at her response, all too happy to keep her close if that's what she wants. It's definitely what he wants. They seem to be a perfect match the more they spend time together.
He knows there are complications, things they should discuss, but it can all wait. It can all wait until they are back in the relative safety that is their ships. It can wait until Ifrit himself freezes over in the cold of the Glacian's trail.]
I trust you to lead me safely then. I've lost my stick and it's too noisy to rely on sound alone.
[Her and a handful of others have that same amount of blind trust. Literally.]
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He knows there are complications, things they should discuss, but it can all wait. It can all wait until they are back in the relative safety that is their ships. It can wait until Ifrit himself freezes over in the cold of the Glacian's trail.]
I trust you to lead me safely then. I've lost my stick and it's too noisy to rely on sound alone.
[Her and a handful of others have that same amount of blind trust. Literally.]