[ disentangles their hands and retrieves his own. he knows king's just looking out for him, but... he can't leave! not without him!! not now and not ever!!! feels the rift in his heart split further at the thought. it's for his own good, he tells himself, but the cost of his own safety is just too damn steep. his other self is just as important as himself. ]
It looks like the tea's getting cold after all... [ a strained laugh as he takes a sip. ]
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It looks like the tea's getting cold after all... [ a strained laugh as he takes a sip. ]