[It's funny, isn't it... that strange feeling of disappointment when he feels Eiden pull his hand free. Edmond doesn't resist it, but he does sit there for a moment as if unsure of what to do next before his mind catches up and he pushes himself up to his feet as well. He exhales a soft sigh, and nods.]
If you wouldn't mind.
[Certainly more courtesy that he had offered to Eiden the first time they had met... but things had been so different between them back then.]
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If you wouldn't mind.
[Certainly more courtesy that he had offered to Eiden the first time they had met... but things had been so different between them back then.]
Where shall we start?