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Thailyn slowly reached her right hand towards his left; perhaps she was doing it unconsciously, he did not know, but he did not refuse that gesture. When they're hands touched, their fingers intertwined with each other.
Valtar could not help but feel how soft her hands were, and they were a lot smaller as well. Thailyn grabbed his hands tightly, and Valtar responded accordingly. She had stopped talking at this point. He also noticed her sad mood and said something to comfort her unknowingly: "I'm sorry for you."
Thailyn only smiled helplessly hearing his response but limited herself only to that and did not respond. After all, she knew that he was only saying that to comfort her, they were enemies at the end of the day.
They both were in a slight melancholy. Thailyn's soft body was radiating warmth, and Valtar let himself immerse in that soft touch as they were sitting shoulder to shoulder, leaning on each other.