[ There's a moment of recognition when Lennon realizes who exactly he's talking to. He isn't sure that the fae recognizes him, though, but then again how can he know when the other can just act weird at times.
He smiles, in spite of himself, he's become fond of the strange fae who says he's his. ]
Daeshim. [ And usually, he's not the one to initiate such a thing but he moves close and wraps his arms in a tight hug, nuzzling against him. ]
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He smiles, in spite of himself, he's become fond of the strange fae who says he's his. ]
Daeshim. [ And usually, he's not the one to initiate such a thing but he moves close and wraps his arms in a tight hug, nuzzling against him. ]
I actually missed you quite a bit.