[ They could see him stubbornly hanging on until whatever task was seen to completion. ]
Huh?
[ Azem blinks and looks down at the orange stone in his hand. Sure enough, it was their symbol, that of the sun, though not a crystal they themself recognized. After all, they hadn't created it. ]
I see. [ They find themself reaching out, not to take the crystal but simply to trace their fingers over its edges as they smily softly. ]
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[ They could see him stubbornly hanging on until whatever task was seen to completion. ]
Huh?
[ Azem blinks and looks down at the orange stone in his hand. Sure enough, it was their symbol, that of the sun, though not a crystal they themself recognized. After all, they hadn't created it. ]
I see. [ They find themself reaching out, not to take the crystal but simply to trace their fingers over its edges as they smily softly. ]