[Riz tries, fruitlessly, to make his voice comforting, even as he plucks Boober off his shoulder to set him down on the step besides him. He's certain he's never seen Boober like this before. He's seen him fret and worry, be angry and sad, but he's never seen him cry. And even Riz, amateur as he is at this dating thing, knows that making your boyfriend cry is one of the Cardinal Sins of Dating.
Riz's hands flit helpless, unhelpfully, first trying to use the end of Boober's trusty scarf to wipe away his tears, and then switching to the slightly more absorbent cuffs of his shirt.]
Sorry. I didn't mean to upset you. I'm fine. See, I'm just fine. Ha ha, you know us adventurers, we eat death for breakfast.
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[Riz tries, fruitlessly, to make his voice comforting, even as he plucks Boober off his shoulder to set him down on the step besides him. He's certain he's never seen Boober like this before. He's seen him fret and worry, be angry and sad, but he's never seen him cry. And even Riz, amateur as he is at this dating thing, knows that making your boyfriend cry is one of the Cardinal Sins of Dating.
Riz's hands flit helpless, unhelpfully, first trying to use the end of Boober's trusty scarf to wipe away his tears, and then switching to the slightly more absorbent cuffs of his shirt.]
Sorry. I didn't mean to upset you. I'm fine. See, I'm just fine. Ha ha, you know us adventurers, we eat death for breakfast.