[soft, certainly... but if Olivine knew he was seen as confident, he would probably laugh at his own expense. sure, he's come leaps and bounds from where he was, but he's still a person who masks his pain behind helping others.
of course, he'd also be relieved to be someone Basch feels some sense of calm with.]
That sounds like a wonderful plan. I could use something a little less... awkward to wear, myself. [he smiles broadly then, at the thought of the fireplaces.] And if we're lucky, perhaps they'll have some cocoa to enjoy while we sit. It was always one of my favourite things about the holidays, spending time around the fires, drinking sweet drinks and watching the children open gifts.
[he is just too soft, sometimes. but now he can step away from the mirror, its terrible omens all but forgotten, and stand proudly with his new conversation partner.]
in the words of the internet: fuck it, we ball
of course, he'd also be relieved to be someone Basch feels some sense of calm with.]
That sounds like a wonderful plan. I could use something a little less... awkward to wear, myself. [he smiles broadly then, at the thought of the fireplaces.] And if we're lucky, perhaps they'll have some cocoa to enjoy while we sit. It was always one of my favourite things about the holidays, spending time around the fires, drinking sweet drinks and watching the children open gifts.
[he is just too soft, sometimes. but now he can step away from the mirror, its terrible omens all but forgotten, and stand proudly with his new conversation partner.]
Shall we, then?