[ It's a great deal to wrap his mind around, but he does listen. Moran is so indignant and insistent upon it that it's almost impossible not to. Runyu's own duties leave him with very little time to observe mortals outside of the occasional visit to the mortal realm, and in truth all those visits have really taught him is that mortals live short, brutal lives and that love is a rare thing to be found in any realm, especially the kind Moran speaks of.
One of harmony and trust, of mutual giving, of truly sharing a life and all that brings.
Such a rare and beautiful thing.
He should very much like a taste of it, however borrowed, however brief. Being who and what he is, Runyu has no delusions that such a thing will come for him, and so— Against all better judgement, he nods.
Heart aching with want, he leans in for that kiss. ]
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One of harmony and trust, of mutual giving, of truly sharing a life and all that brings.
Such a rare and beautiful thing.
He should very much like a taste of it, however borrowed, however brief. Being who and what he is, Runyu has no delusions that such a thing will come for him, and so— Against all better judgement, he nods.
Heart aching with want, he leans in for that kiss. ]