"No. But ways change. Hope can be given." Mort replied in a soft but affectionate tone. His fingertips roamed featherlight across Vi's face, and as the god closed his eyes, Mort gently rubbed his thumbs against the thin skin there, before moving out towards his temples and ushering away the looming headache that culminated like a thundercloud.
"Ah, a good point." Mort said with a knowing and playful sort of smile, linking his arms around Vi's much broader chest and resting his head gently against the powerful broadness of him, listening to the roar of life within.
"What if I paid the debt?" Mort mused with a hum of sentimentality, his tone almost casual as he suggested the near-impossible.
"Ah, a good point." Mort said with a knowing and playful sort of smile, linking his arms around Vi's much broader chest and resting his head gently against the powerful broadness of him, listening to the roar of life within.
"What if I paid the debt?" Mort mused with a hum of sentimentality, his tone almost casual as he suggested the near-impossible.
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