[ If Uriel notices the tension, or the slight awkwardness of it all, she doesn't say anything. Just squeezes him a bit more, wings cocooning him a little like that of some protective shield of sorts.
A hand wipes at her own cheeks when she sniffles, wiping away any evidence of crying. Her words are soft once she speaks again. ]
It has been a while, in a sense. Though it's a bit different. [ It technically was but between the two of them it's definitely different. Now that she's peering up at him, she's resorting to looking him over and that is the only reason why she pulls a bit back. Not completely away from her hug, but enough to check for any visible injuries on him. ]
And you're alright, Dokja-yah? [ It's him, isn't it? ]
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A hand wipes at her own cheeks when she sniffles, wiping away any evidence of crying. Her words are soft once she speaks again. ]
It has been a while, in a sense. Though it's a bit different. [ It technically was but between the two of them it's definitely different. Now that she's peering up at him, she's resorting to looking him over and that is the only reason why she pulls a bit back. Not completely away from her hug, but enough to check for any visible injuries on him. ]
And you're alright, Dokja-yah? [ It's him, isn't it? ]