[Vanitas watches him, snorting softly at his careless pose. It's odd to him how quickly the gold fell into a familiar and unguarded air with him--he didn't think he'd been that welcoming.
Though he had given him food, and let him sleep in his den. Hnn.]
It's challenging. But I don't mind being alone--less competition.
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Though he had given him food, and let him sleep in his den. Hnn.]
It's challenging. But I don't mind being alone--less competition.