He shrugs to him, then returning to reclining on the front of the jeep.
He shrugs to him, then returning to reclining on the front of the jeep.
“Thank you,” he manages after putting it by his side. “I should’ve gotten you something.”
“Thank you,” he manages after putting it by his side. “I should’ve gotten you something.”
“You shouldn’t have done that,” he admits before he can stop himself. After all, this is probably the first time he can recall getting a gift from a friend in quite some time.
“You shouldn’t have done that,” he admits before he can stop himself. After all, this is probably the first time he can recall getting a gift from a friend in quite some time.
“You did?” he answers, slightly stupefied. “I didn’t think any of us had time to break away to get gifts.”
“You did?” he answers, slightly stupefied. “I didn’t think any of us had time to break away to get gifts.”
He didn’t want to say fear; he didn’t want to either admit to it, so assuaging it will do.
“But it’s nice to see the stars. Something that’s always the same no matter where you go.”
He didn’t want to say fear; he didn’t want to either admit to it, so assuaging it will do.
“But it’s nice to see the stars. Something that’s always the same no matter where you go.”
He helps himself, sitting and reclining back to gaze into the abyss of stars. “Times like these,” Kakyoin informs him, “I find myself doing the same. But I tend to like the sun shining down on me more.”
He helps himself, sitting and reclining back to gaze into the abyss of stars. “Times like these,” Kakyoin informs him, “I find myself doing the same. But I tend to like the sun shining down on me more.”
“You’ve got to do a better job of sneaking off.”
“You’ve got to do a better job of sneaking off.”