[ He says nothing at first, of course he doesn't. Oberon Vortigern will never be able to say what she needs to hear, because what she needs to hear is the truth, not a lie.
But... he brings a hand up to cup Ai's cheek. ]
...just be quiet already.
[ It's all he can say, all he can allow himself to say, as he holds her so carefully... as if she's made of fragile porcelain, not wanting to shatter her with his grip, but gripping tight so as to not let go. ]
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But... he brings a hand up to cup Ai's cheek. ]
...just be quiet already.
[ It's all he can say, all he can allow himself to say, as he holds her so carefully... as if she's made of fragile porcelain, not wanting to shatter her with his grip, but gripping tight so as to not let go. ]
That's all you need to do...