[The part of him that is not busy loosing itself in the past is very glad she is not taking him lightly and is keeping her distance. He doesn't want to hurt her but he doesn't completely trust himself when he gets like this.
When he turns his eyes towards the retreating Noctaere they more resemble a pair of dancing white flames than anything else, and though he thinks it was probably for the best that their encounter did not drag on any further he can't help but feel like he failed.]
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When he turns his eyes towards the retreating Noctaere they more resemble a pair of dancing white flames than anything else, and though he thinks it was probably for the best that their encounter did not drag on any further he can't help but feel like he failed.]