[ He lowers his hands down and steps forward, crossing the short distance to draw closer. ]
... [ Marcoh pauses as he isn't sure what else to say. The cold feeling on the back of his neck shifts to a burning one. Thankfully, it seems like the guy doesn't mind too much about how he is. Well, they've spoken to each other for a few minutes, but he at least can hold onto that hope. ]
... lead on. [ He makes a small gesture. Yeah, sure, since he already said he'd follow. ]
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[ He lowers his hands down and steps forward, crossing the short distance to draw closer. ]
... [ Marcoh pauses as he isn't sure what else to say. The cold feeling on the back of his neck shifts to a burning one. Thankfully, it seems like the guy doesn't mind too much about how he is. Well, they've spoken to each other for a few minutes, but he at least can hold onto that hope. ]
... lead on. [ He makes a small gesture. Yeah, sure, since he already said he'd follow. ]