[Julien pulls his wings down and folds them, his head low. He's crying, tears collecting along his lower lids and wicking through crevices into the feathers at the inner and outer corners of his eyes.]
...you'd get along well with Yuuya. I, hhah, I don't feel brave enough for that at all.
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[Julien pulls his wings down and folds them, his head low. He's crying, tears collecting along his lower lids and wicking through crevices into the feathers at the inner and outer corners of his eyes.]
...you'd get along well with Yuuya. I, hhah, I don't feel brave enough for that at all.