Lupus In Fabula

[Reeves]

If nothing else he was perceptive, and he did seem concerned. As soon as he was presentably clothed he rushed to speak, but with some difficulty, the words didn't sound right in his head. At least not in the language he originally contemplated them in. And so he defaulted to her language. Not as part of some great strategic consideration to appease or win favor. But because it felt natural - it was sincere.

"Amo i tuoi sorrisi, e amo ancor più quelli che mi doni mentre mi guardi. Dev'essere stata l'ansia di averne un altro a far correre la lingua."
"I love your smiles, and I love those you gift while regarding me even more. It must have been the hurry to see one more of those to make me misspeak."

Hesitantly, he approached, one hand extended as if requesting permission to advance further and be in close proximity.

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