[Corvus did put an effort into listening and in a way, he understands the beauty of the words, the wit that was weaved into them to give life to a past that he may have been present in, but never aware of. As a human, it's easier to tell that he's contemplating deeply and not just spacing off as he would as a feline.
He thinks about how accustomed he's gotten to Elle's voice. How he started to look forward to reading time. About how he may just read on his own so that Elle doesn't have to tire herself out and take up time to read to him.
(He thinks about how he can live with himself when he goes back to his original goal; was it worth it? His heart beats, half of it. It aches.)
When Elle pauses, Corvus looks up at her.]
Are you tired?
[He's been more considerate lately; in a way, he always has been, but out of caution, out of mistrust, out of a need to keep an equilibrium between them. Here, it's rather sincere.]
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He thinks about how accustomed he's gotten to Elle's voice. How he started to look forward to reading time. About how he may just read on his own so that Elle doesn't have to tire herself out and take up time to read to him.
(He thinks about how he can live with himself when he goes back to his original goal; was it worth it? His heart beats, half of it. It aches.)
When Elle pauses, Corvus looks up at her.]
Are you tired?
[He's been more considerate lately; in a way, he always has been, but out of caution, out of mistrust, out of a need to keep an equilibrium between them. Here, it's rather sincere.]