[ As he remembers them. They aren't here now. Eliya joined a mercenary company that's fighting at the front now, and Lyes, apparently—to much rolling of Anis' eyes—is some sort of traveling entertainer. They're probably wise and worldly now. But in this story, they haven't grown up that much yet. ]
Nani would indulge me and admit you had the face for it.
[ A face he's touching with his free hand, a finger sliding down the bridge of Byerly's nose and dropping onto his bottom lip. ]
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[ As he remembers them. They aren't here now. Eliya joined a mercenary company that's fighting at the front now, and Lyes, apparently—to much rolling of Anis' eyes—is some sort of traveling entertainer. They're probably wise and worldly now. But in this story, they haven't grown up that much yet. ]
Nani would indulge me and admit you had the face for it.
[ A face he's touching with his free hand, a finger sliding down the bridge of Byerly's nose and dropping onto his bottom lip. ]
But Anis, no. Never.