Liliana reached up and placed her hand on his, and continued to regard him, though with a different kind of thoughtfulness now.
"Are your dreams so frequently cruel in that direction? Or your luck so bad in this past year?" she asked, a slight smile playing around her mouth. She tilted her head again, amusement fading. "Do you normally dream of things that...you wish were different?"
Gaia - and Ignis - knew Liliana had bad dreams on occasion, though hers were never of things she wished would be, but only those she wished would not.
Either way, that trio of questions were still kinder than the one she didn't ask: are you truly so attached to it because it is the best coffee you've ever had? Or was it simply the one thing you ever allowed for yourself to want?
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"Are your dreams so frequently cruel in that direction? Or your luck so bad in this past year?" she asked, a slight smile playing around her mouth. She tilted her head again, amusement fading. "Do you normally dream of things that...you wish were different?"
Gaia - and Ignis - knew Liliana had bad dreams on occasion, though hers were never of things she wished would be, but only those she wished would not.
Either way, that trio of questions were still kinder than the one she didn't ask: are you truly so attached to it because it is the best coffee you've ever had? Or was it simply the one thing you ever allowed for yourself to want?