Super Heaven: Yves

[fightolive]

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[fightolive]

You're the only one.

[Because she doesn't want to put that burden onto others- because somebody might decide she has to die. But if he's the one who approaches her... Then he wanted to know the truth.]

[noirges]

[ . . . he nods at that, understanding. ]

Thank you for trusting me. I'll make sure you don't feel like you've misplaced it.

Have you... spoken to the angels? [ a beat, hesitant ] Have you been hearing what they said about people who are afflicted needing to be found or else their souls... might be compromised?

[fightolive]

... I know what people were saying... but I haven't spoken to them.

[noirges]

... okay.

[ he'll just let his fingers run through her hair then, still trying to be soothing above all else ]

I can talk to them about it. I won't mention you. I just... I want you to be well more than anything else. Please believe in that.

[fightolive]

[ She's trying to let the soothing emotion blanket her, but there's still fear. She wasn't lying when she said she didn't want to die. ]

... Okay.

[ She wants to trust in Yves, so... she won't try to stop him. ]

[noirges]

[ ah... he feels the fear, and he will just gently pull her in for a hug again. ]

... I won't ask you to not be afraid. I think I can't ask that of anyone in this situation.

But... it's going to be okay. I promise. And if you ever feel scared, you can still just come stay with me and I'll take care of you.

[fightolive]

You always offer so much of yourself...

[ Worry, fondness, affection, all of them in equal measure when it comes to Yves. ]

Who is taking care of you...?

[noirges]

[ his expression softens ]

Plenty of people. I've never felt this cared for the entire time I was alive. I'm lucky here....

I just want to give some of it back.

[fightolive]

[ She wishes he didn't have to die to encounter this sort of care...But she's grateful that he has it now.

A bit of the tightness in her chest is relieved with this answer. ]

We're all so lucky to know you. There's... very little I can do to help, but please... let me know.

[noirges]

[ his own feelings reflect his gratitude to be told this, touched at her assessment ]

I think you underestimate yourself. You can do plenty, you know?

Just being my friend and trusting me... it really does mean the world to me.