[ He starts. Something about his expression - still as red as it was a moment ago, despite the answer, or maybe exactly because of it - is starting to look a little helpless at this point. Inigo doesn't even finish the sentence just yet, letting it trail off as he stares at Tidus, wondering if the other is serious.
He probably is. He wouldn't be joking around at a moment like this, but.. Tidus asking that question 100% seriously may actually be the worse alternative here. ]
That's the point. [ His voice almost sounds like a whine, but a desperate one rather than a pouty one. ] I want to be close! I want to--
[ It's only now that Inigo manages to notice the gradually rising volume of his words, promptly shutting up as he realises how many people can probably hear it here in the camp. ]
.. you know! [ CUDDLE. HE WANTS TO CUDDLE, FOOL. ]
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[ He starts. Something about his expression - still as red as it was a moment ago, despite the answer, or maybe exactly because of it - is starting to look a little helpless at this point. Inigo doesn't even finish the sentence just yet, letting it trail off as he stares at Tidus, wondering if the other is serious.
He probably is. He wouldn't be joking around at a moment like this, but.. Tidus asking that question 100% seriously may actually be the worse alternative here. ]
That's the point. [ His voice almost sounds like a whine, but a desperate one rather than a pouty one. ] I want to be close! I want to--
[ It's only now that Inigo manages to notice the gradually rising volume of his words, promptly shutting up as he realises how many people can probably hear it here in the camp. ]
.. you know! [ CUDDLE. HE WANTS TO CUDDLE, FOOL. ]