[ He lifts his gaze at the touch to his hand, and offers a smile albeit a small one, weary. This world is most set on not giving him a break. This war he offered his help with turned far more tricky, way beyond his imagining, so very unlike the clear cut lines of their battles against Mordor and the Enemy. ]
Sit with me, if you will, then. Your company is a bright ray of starlight among these clouds.
[ No one ever will replace his father, yet... after Hermione, now with Lydia, he feels the friends he has made, dear and precious, are like specks of stars in a night sky. Always, always to be cherished. ]
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Sit with me, if you will, then. Your company is a bright ray of starlight among these clouds.
[ No one ever will replace his father, yet... after Hermione, now with Lydia, he feels the friends he has made, dear and precious, are like specks of stars in a night sky. Always, always to be cherished. ]