( Kazuya kisses his forehead, and Basil feels the way his heart leaps in his chest, fingers gently moving to curl into clothing. After how one of their last conversation went, he's surprised Kazuya would do anything like that. )
I'll-- I'll work harder. My magic's always getting stronger.
( Blue colored eyes peer upwards then, shifting further to inch closer to Kazuya. The warmth radiating from him is comforting, to say the least. )
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I'll-- I'll work harder. My magic's always getting stronger.
( Blue colored eyes peer upwards then, shifting further to inch closer to Kazuya. The warmth radiating from him is comforting, to say the least. )
I'm sorry... I don't want you to worry about me.