[when Yzak gets back, Blue's head is tilted back, eyes closed, dozing a bit, more aware of the raw exhaustion in his limbs. it's not even the despised state of weariness that compels him to try and move more, either: this is his mind and body coming to a consensus that sleep would not be so bad.
even so, when Yzak comes to sit, he opens his eyes, lifting his head and gradually accepting what's offered, wiping his eyes and face first before taking careful sips, eyes wincing as he gets reacquainted with that acidic taste in his mouth.]
There's still more I want to try... More like that. I've been introduced to so many sweet things...hot chocolate, cookies, dango... But there's still so much more.
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even so, when Yzak comes to sit, he opens his eyes, lifting his head and gradually accepting what's offered, wiping his eyes and face first before taking careful sips, eyes wincing as he gets reacquainted with that acidic taste in his mouth.]
There's still more I want to try... More like that. I've been introduced to so many sweet things...hot chocolate, cookies, dango... But there's still so much more.