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[personal profile] transmit 2026-01-22 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ tags you back in the middle of a cutscene ]

… I just wanted whatever you'd want to come true, but if you weren't looking, I guess it doesn't matter that much.

[ he plops onto bed. ]

Have you ever sang a lullaby in your life?
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[personal profile] transmit 2026-01-22 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ elysium wonders if he's about to go deaf ]

… Kind of. I don't think I've ever heard you sing before, even though you're a remarkable dancer. [ these two things do not exactly correlate, but it should mean at least mean he has a sense of rhythm…? ] Can you?
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[personal profile] transmit 2026-01-22 09:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ oh… this is cute? this is so cute his heart nearly explodes. ]

I didn't think you'd actually do it. Did Christmas come early?

[ then a little more softly— ]

Keep going.
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[personal profile] transmit 2026-01-22 11:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ there are still so many opportunities to die don't speak so soon

as much as he wants to keep listening, he does eventually doze… and by eventually, he falls asleep pathetically fast—a little over a minute after his last word. his sleepy mumble is something about being the luckiest guy in the world.

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