[Good. Cuddling is good. And familiar. And warm. Much like the words Terra speaks, that bring a bright smile to his face even as he hides it in a nuzzle against Terra's shoulder.]
You said it awful freely last time.
[It's barely a whisper. But he's not sure how "freely" it really was since he'd had to be drunk in order to tell him. He's also still not certain how much Terra even remembered of that. It wasn't as if they'd sat down and had a long discussion about it afterward. But it doesn't really seem to matter anymore. Now they're together.
For what he says next, he raises his voice more so that it would be easy to pick up, though it's still soft and full of adoration.]
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You said it awful freely last time.
[It's barely a whisper. But he's not sure how "freely" it really was since he'd had to be drunk in order to tell him. He's also still not certain how much Terra even remembered of that. It wasn't as if they'd sat down and had a long discussion about it afterward. But it doesn't really seem to matter anymore. Now they're together.
For what he says next, he raises his voice more so that it would be easy to pick up, though it's still soft and full of adoration.]
I love you too.