[Such is the case when your world is deleted, and the Dragon Stream's ley lines with it. Saiduq knows that the words he can offer are paltry, and promises of a world restoration, data retrieval, a world made perfect together, cannot compare to the real thing.
The wires stay wrapped around her even after the hug, this time of Saiduq's own will. He's never been good at comfort, and it shows, the way he awkwardly lingers, letting his and her words hang in the air, before he floats closer, until they're but a foot away from each other.]
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[Such is the case when your world is deleted, and the Dragon Stream's ley lines with it. Saiduq knows that the words he can offer are paltry, and promises of a world restoration, data retrieval, a world made perfect together, cannot compare to the real thing.
The wires stay wrapped around her even after the hug, this time of Saiduq's own will. He's never been good at comfort, and it shows, the way he awkwardly lingers, letting his and her words hang in the air, before he floats closer, until they're but a foot away from each other.]