[There he goes again, right back into his shell. Aerith stares at him for several moments, her questions still very much in her imploring gaze.
She knows better. Somnus will not answer anything he doesn't care to and she will, as she so often is, be left wondering and curious. Not necessarily bothered by it, but... ever inquisitive. Exhausting in its own right.
Her attention turns when he makes mention of the original purpose for spending time together.]
What kind of magic do you have here? I can't remember if I've asked you that before.
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She knows better. Somnus will not answer anything he doesn't care to and she will, as she so often is, be left wondering and curious. Not necessarily bothered by it, but... ever inquisitive. Exhausting in its own right.
Her attention turns when he makes mention of the original purpose for spending time together.]
What kind of magic do you have here? I can't remember if I've asked you that before.