[ Flynn has been sort of sitting here in a quietly-stunned silence, admiring the sword in his hands with a reverence reserved entirely for weapons. They're beautiful things, both of them, slim and light but not without heft. Well-crafted and simple, and they must have come from here. It feels like a sign.
He looks up, though, at Yuri's last words and smiles, his voice soft and small and full of an aching warmth. ]
But it would be nice, I think, to be closer to the kitchen. Yuri, these are... this is wonderful. Thank you.
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He looks up, though, at Yuri's last words and smiles, his voice soft and small and full of an aching warmth. ]
But it would be nice, I think, to be closer to the kitchen. Yuri, these are... this is wonderful. Thank you.