[ It doesn’t even occur to Luka that the word friend has passed his lips, it just sort of slipped out like it was the most natural thing in the world. If he did realize it, however, he likely wouldn’t take it back. They are friends, for all their differences, for the rather unorthodox start to their relationship.
Sephiroth doesn’t refute him, so the statement gets to simply stay there, out in the open on the riverbed.
Any forthcoming argument seems to go out of the other man with that sigh, and Luka smiles to himself, pleased that they seem to be making some sort of headway. He sets back to work, carefully braiding Sephiroth’s impossibly long hair. ]
I dunno. Everyone’s different. Is there something you’ve always wanted to do but haven’t had the chance to?
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Sephiroth doesn’t refute him, so the statement gets to simply stay there, out in the open on the riverbed.
Any forthcoming argument seems to go out of the other man with that sigh, and Luka smiles to himself, pleased that they seem to be making some sort of headway. He sets back to work, carefully braiding Sephiroth’s impossibly long hair. ]
I dunno. Everyone’s different. Is there something you’ve always wanted to do but haven’t had the chance to?