[Astarion can't quite bring himself to meet Gale's gaze yet, but he does turn his hand to hold to Gale's. His fingers twist to weave together, holding tight to the warmth of the touch.]
Of course I do. But it--sometimes I can't see you. Sometimes it isn't you who's there with me.
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Of course I do. But it--sometimes I can't see you. Sometimes it isn't you who's there with me.