[ How is he managing to turn her mood in such a dire place. She doesn't laugh, but her smiled grows just slightly. Is it right to joke around in a situation like this? They do say it's important, but it feels terribly misplaced here. ]
Of course there is. Not like I pay attention to that most of the time, but...
[ At least not here, but it's strange. For some reason, she feels more comfortable embracing that side of her bloodline here. And the man sitting next to her, nonchalantly paying her a compliment like it's nothing, is part of that. She winces when the cloth meets her cheek, but it doesn't do much to get rid of the flattered smirk on her face. She acquiesces to request, opting to quietly sing as she continues to clean his wound.
He was the one encouraging her to try things out, so it's only fair she does with him. ]
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Of course there is. Not like I pay attention to that most of the time, but...
[ At least not here, but it's strange. For some reason, she feels more comfortable embracing that side of her bloodline here. And the man sitting next to her, nonchalantly paying her a compliment like it's nothing, is part of that. She winces when the cloth meets her cheek, but it doesn't do much to get rid of the flattered smirk on her face. She acquiesces to request, opting to quietly sing as she continues to clean his wound.
He was the one encouraging her to try things out, so it's only fair she does with him. ]