He reads over the response a few times. No name, but the appearance... no appearance, but a name... It's as if they were set up to fail, or perhaps complement each other...?
His heart is in his throat. He doesn't dare get his hopes up, and yet... he wants to, so badly. That description-- it's a good thing Sorey can't see him right now because Mikleo wants to scream and cry at the same time. How can Rosewood say such things so casually?!
There's something only the Sorey in his dreams would know.]
... Think really hard about this next one.
Maybe you don't remember his name, but that doesn't mean you don't know him. Maybe he had a second name, a secret name. Do you remember anything like that?
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He reads over the response a few times. No name, but the appearance... no appearance, but a name... It's as if they were set up to fail, or perhaps complement each other...?
His heart is in his throat. He doesn't dare get his hopes up, and yet... he wants to, so badly. That description-- it's a good thing Sorey can't see him right now because Mikleo wants to scream and cry at the same time. How can Rosewood say such things so casually?!
There's something only the Sorey in his dreams would know.]
... Think really hard about this next one.
Maybe you don't remember his name, but that doesn't mean you don't know him. Maybe he had a second name, a secret name. Do you remember anything like that?