[Though the feeling isn't the same as before, Sorey gets up from where he's kneeling and drags a chair over to sit beside Mikleo instead of kneeling before him. He rests his hands in his lap before turning one over palm-up and holding it out to Mikleo, invitingly.]
Maybe not marriage; not the human way, at least. That doesn't really feel...us. But about being with you forever? Every time I said it, I meant every word.
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[Though the feeling isn't the same as before, Sorey gets up from where he's kneeling and drags a chair over to sit beside Mikleo instead of kneeling before him. He rests his hands in his lap before turning one over palm-up and holding it out to Mikleo, invitingly.]
Maybe not marriage; not the human way, at least. That doesn't really feel...us. But about being with you forever? Every time I said it, I meant every word.