[Clive lets Torgal go, a deep sigh on his breath, his eyes reluctantly going up to Jill. He misses her terribly, and she’s so close he could sweep her up, if it was fair to.
His smile to her is tight, polite. He wants it to be more but he can’t hurt her that way. There’s a long pause.]
You need his company. He’s always been your hound, in a broad way. I won’t ask to take him from you.
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His smile to her is tight, polite. He wants it to be more but he can’t hurt her that way. There’s a long pause.]
You need his company. He’s always been your hound, in a broad way. I won’t ask to take him from you.