Noctisardor Bypass Dying for socialization

mr.

it felt so formal, so much more than he deserved. it made him feel...old. like his father. or really a father, not knowing his own.

Ålesund. he offered to her soft and mild.

although it wasn't long before she peppered him in praise with mahler's agreement. he didn't know what to do. it made his heart clench and his gut twist. uncomfortable but thankful. maybe she was not an angry mother. maybe she was a kind mother. yet he had seen kind mothers become angry.

thank you...i hope i don't disappoint. he didn't even know what he'd disappoint in, he did not have a clear cut goal. his only objective was to absorb knowledge from mahler, and apparently now hope.

mahler thankfully asked a medical question and although it did squick the young pinne out, he also felt compelled to listen and learn. absorb the knowledge so that he might be prepared one day.