[Stolas’s head snapped up and swiveled over to stare at Blitzø with wide eyes. His gaze locked on the imp's posture, mirroring much of his own. Was that what he thought?]
No Blitz, I-.... That's not what I meant when I was referring to being trapped. You've never made me feel trapped. [There was a moment of hesitation as he pulls back to stare at his knees.] It would be lonely if you left. Only of you want to stay, that is. I wouldn't force you to be with me.
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[Stolas’s head snapped up and swiveled over to stare at Blitzø with wide eyes. His gaze locked on the imp's posture, mirroring much of his own. Was that what he thought?]
No Blitz, I-.... That's not what I meant when I was referring to being trapped. You've never made me feel trapped. [There was a moment of hesitation as he pulls back to stare at his knees.] It would be lonely if you left. Only of you want to stay, that is. I wouldn't force you to be with me.