[ Thoma isn't going to go very far once he's slid himself out, nearly collapsing onto the bed next to Ayato with their held hands between them. And even in this worn state, his head turns toward his lord, watching him through half-open eyes still warm with affection. ]
[ He'll be up and about quickly enough, but for this beautiful moment, he wants to drink in this side of Ayato, this look he greedily hopes no one else will ever see but him. ]
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[ He'll be up and about quickly enough, but for this beautiful moment, he wants to drink in this side of Ayato, this look he greedily hopes no one else will ever see but him. ]