[ As energized as all this socializing makes him, Reiner is still grateful when Frieda takes over some of his self-assigned tasks. It gives him more time to relax and enjoy the fruits of his labor. Time to watch people from Marley mingling with those from Paradis and other worlds alike, feeling a spark of pride.
It's one of the first times he's let himself feel proud of pushing for the non-aggression pact. It's a strange feeling.
He's in the midst of processing that feeling when Frieda approaches. Turning, he offers her a quick smile, pleased to note that someone has given her a cloak. Not that she'd get sick—not unless it's a damned magical cold—but she can still feel uncomfortable.
Despite everything, he doesn't want her to feel uncomfortable. He wants her to have fun, just like everyone else.
The question takes him by surprise. His eyebrows rise, head tilting slightly in curiosity. ]
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It's one of the first times he's let himself feel proud of pushing for the non-aggression pact. It's a strange feeling.
He's in the midst of processing that feeling when Frieda approaches. Turning, he offers her a quick smile, pleased to note that someone has given her a cloak. Not that she'd get sick—not unless it's a damned magical cold—but she can still feel uncomfortable.
Despite everything, he doesn't want her to feel uncomfortable. He wants her to have fun, just like everyone else.
The question takes him by surprise. His eyebrows rise, head tilting slightly in curiosity. ]
Do you think I should?