Tell me shortie, how do you imagine life without Skaarl?
Though he wouldn’t admit it, Kled’s heart clenched. His hand instinctively rest on his companion’s scales. And she let out a soft breath, glancing up at him with soft eyes.
Kled remained silent for a few seconds more.
“…. Y’know what? I can’t. Don’t want to either. She’s the only one willin’ to put up with my shit.”
He laughed and tried to ignore the burning in his eyes.