[Mirror]

[blau_rakete]

[Alfons flicks the Chanter on and gives it a thoughtful look, and then a small smile, just barely curving at the corners of his mouth.  As usual, Wessen is curled up by his side.  The creature seems clingier than ever before, ever since...

Alfons starts to speak, his voice quiet.]

I am sorry if I scared anyone.  I don't quite understand what happened

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[ mirror ] dear god the lateness ;o;

[demon0fsforzand]

A-Alfons... ?

-=staring wide eyed=-

[Mirror] <3 XD

[blau_rakete]

[Alfons flushes a little at the look that Lute's giving him.]

H-Hello, Lute...

[Mirror]

[demon0fsforzand]

-=surprised yet... not. He should be dead as well but isn't=-

You're... really alright?

[Mirror]

[blau_rakete]

I think so, yes...

But I think I should still go to a healer and have them see if maybe the illness has just become dormant.

[Mirror]

[demon0fsforzand]

I-

I should have done something... tried harder... I'm sorry...

[Mirror]

[blau_rakete]

[Alfons' lips quirk down into a frown at that.]

Lute, it's not your fault at all.

...

I would rather think of the good things. Like the fact that I'm... still here.

[Mirror]

[demon0fsforzand]

I'll make sure you stay here.