[Gunvolt said nothing at that point, and looked up at the ceiling again, lost in thought; though he wasn't like that for very long. It may have felt like it to him, though.
If Desidera was sharp-eyed, she could catch that the whites of his eyes had started to redden. Though she probably couldn't see the painful lump that was forming in GV's throat.
...
Without saying another word, Gunvolt walked over to Desidera's bed, and pulled her into a hug, his arms wrapping around her and pulling her close. She could probably hear a soft sniffle come from him.]
...Grazie, Desidera. Grazie.
[...It's all he has before he finally breaks down. Overwhelmed from literally everything, but in the safest place he could possibly be. ...But that was okay, wasn't it?]
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If Desidera was sharp-eyed, she could catch that the whites of his eyes had started to redden. Though she probably couldn't see the painful lump that was forming in GV's throat.
...
Without saying another word, Gunvolt walked over to Desidera's bed, and pulled her into a hug, his arms wrapping around her and pulling her close. She could probably hear a soft sniffle come from him.]
...Grazie, Desidera. Grazie.
[...It's all he has before he finally breaks down. Overwhelmed from literally everything, but in the safest place he could possibly be. ...But that was okay, wasn't it?]