[ Ah. His tired smile faltered for a moment at that statement. Of course she would. She's his mother, even if she's younger than the age she was when she gave birth to him. She's always been concerned for both him and her husband, and even if she tends to stutter her way through her sentences (he did too, he's just better at hiding it), he can't deny that her kindness is no match compared to the others in the camp.
Even if that same kindness hides a tempered steel that could cut through any of her foes without doubt on the battlefield if the need arises. ]
And what makes you think that?
[ Another sip, as he tries to stare at her in the eyes, to convince her that yes, he's alright and not really thinking of what he's going to do once this is all over. Whether he'll leave her and father behind with his friends or if he'd stay with them.
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[ Ah. His tired smile faltered for a moment at that statement. Of course she would. She's his mother, even if she's younger than the age she was when she gave birth to him. She's always been concerned for both him and her husband, and even if she tends to stutter her way through her sentences (he did too, he's just better at hiding it), he can't deny that her kindness is no match compared to the others in the camp.
Even if that same kindness hides a tempered steel that could cut through any of her foes without doubt on the battlefield if the need arises. ]
And what makes you think that?
[ Another sip, as he tries to stare at her in the eyes, to convince her that yes, he's alright and not really thinking of what he's going to do once this is all over. Whether he'll leave her and father behind with his friends or if he'd stay with them.
He's still not sure of that, you see. ]