[Blue sighs shakily, sinking against the bedding, shifting to accommodate Yzak's guiding hand, his own falling away to rest palm-up near his head. all he has to go on is Yzak's own hopes, and those are easy to follow when he's so willing to.]
Whatever you want from me...whatever you need, Yzak. I want you to have it. If it makes you happy, feel good...
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Whatever you want from me...whatever you need, Yzak. I want you to have it. If it makes you happy, feel good...