It isnt often that Hanna is left speechless, staring down at the green-eyed god in his lap, the hand that had been petting him still on his back.
And perhaps its a testament to how far he's gotten since his graduation and the acceptance but lack of practice in putting himself up higher on the shelf that he isn't immediately rejecting the idea that the loss of him is a cost anyone would care about.
But then, he cares about it, and the god who chose and was chosen by someone he cares deeply about can see who he is and explain it far more eloquently than he ever could.
"U-um...Thanks. I-" now he's flustered, unsure what to say.
The Eleven won't care, won't ever know to care, in all likelihood. But it will still be a loss for him. And it will do Hanna good, to practice knowing it for himself.
"None of the paths are entirely without sacrifices. But those are your choices. If you wish to remain here for a time, and think on them, I will stay with you."
He doesn't need to say anything, if speaking is difficult. Kahl is a cat, after all. He knows how to sit in silence with someone.
Hanna's hand starts to pet down his back again, finding himself becoming more of a cat person despite his own dog person energy. When you're surrounded by cats, he supposes it makes sense.
"I think I will, for a little bit. Do you like Queen?" He asks, reaching into his pocket and pulling out his Zune, setting one earbud in and leaving the other hanging in his lap close to Kahl as he scrolls through his library.
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And perhaps its a testament to how far he's gotten since his graduation and the acceptance but lack of practice in putting himself up higher on the shelf that he isn't immediately rejecting the idea that the loss of him is a cost anyone would care about.
But then, he cares about it, and the god who chose and was chosen by someone he cares deeply about can see who he is and explain it far more eloquently than he ever could.
"U-um...Thanks. I-" now he's flustered, unsure what to say.
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"None of the paths are entirely without sacrifices. But those are your choices. If you wish to remain here for a time, and think on them, I will stay with you."
He doesn't need to say anything, if speaking is difficult. Kahl is a cat, after all. He knows how to sit in silence with someone.
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"I think I will, for a little bit. Do you like Queen?" He asks, reaching into his pocket and pulling out his Zune, setting one earbud in and leaving the other hanging in his lap close to Kahl as he scrolls through his library.
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He takes in a deep breath as it starts and melts into the pew, head back and petting Kahl.
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