[Guren feels like he wants to cry, too. He's holding back, like he always does, but it's the feeling itself he can't shake. This overwhelming emotion.]
Then... why should we stop? We should just keep going.
[Things become so different when Dextera admits that he feels the same. Their separate worlds and separate fates don't matter. Just this closeness, here, under the stars. He leans closer, pressing his lips against Dextera's.]
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Then... why should we stop? We should just keep going.
[Things become so different when Dextera admits that he feels the same. Their separate worlds and separate fates don't matter. Just this closeness, here, under the stars. He leans closer, pressing his lips against Dextera's.]
Isn't that fine? To do whatever we want.