[Felid lets himself be shoved, rolling onto the couch and rubbing his neck and this time he doesn't bother to hide the laughter, stretching out and rolling to his side to watch Glen, giving him his space, if only for the moment.]
You tried. Don't feel so bad about failing. Who could kill the person they love?
[His words and tone are perfectly conciliatory, like he genuinely cares about reassuring Glen. But he's smiling still.]
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You tried. Don't feel so bad about failing. Who could kill the person they love?
[His words and tone are perfectly conciliatory, like he genuinely cares about reassuring Glen. But he's smiling still.]