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This here, however, is not a call for help. It's more personal, something one would think out of character for the Conqueror of Demons. A heartfelt mail, gentle. Words of affection, though he does not understand them as such. He does not think much of celebrations and birthdays, and it's much questionable whether this day is truly the day of his birth, or simply the Morax has made him into who he is now. Xiao. Eternally bound by karmic debit, atoning for millennia-long sins.
And a little out of touch with his own emotions. )
You received my letter. ( Of course she did. For one not too keen or familiar with interpersonal relationships, perhaps there had been hopes that it would have gotten lost, somehow. ) I hope the Crystalflies were not too much.
( It was only supposed to be one, after all. Ten of them are... certainly bound to be useless waste in her pack. )
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[Her lips twitch in a bit of an amused smile, clasping her hands behind her back in a casual motion to keep her little gift hidden for now.]
I already used half of them.
[Getting stronger doesn't come cheap in this world, after all. She needs every little bit of help she can get. And despite her ability to resonate with different Elements, Lumine doesn't think she'll ever use it as naturally or beautifully as any of those she's met on her travels. Xiao is one such person. Even appearing from out of nowhere like he did, the wind seems to follow him, the breeze teasing at his hair and making him seem softer, more like a young man than the powerful Conqueror that he is.
She knows the tempest he's capable of being, but she likes that she gets to see this side of him, too. And, like the slightly nosy Traveler he's deemed her to be, Lumine wants to see more.]
In your letter, you wrote that you wanted to put one in my hair. Did you still want to try?