[Heck no; these are suddenly strangely precious and valuable to him. He puts it away in his sylladex, however, slowly going towards the couch.]
I.. suppose that is a viable option.
[Putting Summoner down, he fusses with him for a while. His hair is growing out longer in his sleep, and it hasn't been styled, so it's just a floppy mess that goes all over his face and tugs at Darkleer's heart. Everything about him unconscious tugs at his heart, to be fair, but still.]
[It's obvious that he's just trying to prolong the inevitable. Finally, he takes out his SFC.]
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I.. suppose that is a viable option.
[Putting Summoner down, he fusses with him for a while. His hair is growing out longer in his sleep, and it hasn't been styled, so it's just a floppy mess that goes all over his face and tugs at Darkleer's heart. Everything about him unconscious tugs at his heart, to be fair, but still.]
[It's obvious that he's just trying to prolong the inevitable. Finally, he takes out his SFC.]
I really am not sure about this.