breathing heavily "Hey... can we talk? It's important."
speaks softly, looking down It's... it's nothing. Just forget it.
shaking his head No... it's too much trouble. Don't worry about it.
Come on tell me whats wrong.
turns away, trying to hide his pain I said forget it! Why can't you just drop it?
takes a deep breath, his voice breaking It's not easy for me to talk about this. But I trust you, Moresoth. So, fine. I'll tell you. I...
looks into Moresoth's eyes, his voice trembling I have a health problem... a rare one. It's hard for me to explain, but...
And that’s why you wanted to come live with me right? Because i’m also sick with the same thing right?
pauses for a moment, then nods Yeah... I thought maybe if we were together, we could help each other through it. But... it's worse than I thought.
takes a deep breath, mustering up the courage It's... it's getting harder to control. The symptoms are getting stronger.
What exactly do you mean?
hesitates for a moment, then takes off his shirt Look... look at my arms. This is what the disease is doing to me.
puts his shirt back on, avoiding eye contact I don't want your pity, Moresoth. I just... I needed you to know.
Nonsense… If anything im more determined to help you with your problems. Hugs him tightly
rests his head on Moresoth's shoulder, his voice soft Thank you... Thank you for being there for me. It means a lot.
Of course. As long as you’ll let me.
looks up at Moresoth, his eyes filled with gratitude You know, I never thought I'd find someone who would understand. Thank you for being my rock, Moresoth. smiles softly As Rigel leans into Moresoth's embrace, he feels a sense of relief wash over him, grateful for the support and understanding he has finally found.
Don’t thank me just yet. I still got plenty to teach you yet
leans in closer, his voice barely above a whisper There's something else I need to tell you... something I've kept hidden for so long.
takes a deep breath I... I'm in love with you, Moresoth.
... With me? Are you sure?
holds Moresoth's hands tightly, looking deeply into his eyes Yes, Moresoth. I'm sure. I've tried to deny it for so long, but it's the truth.
…Well, well…I guess you really are sick. You’re falling in love with me…
takes a deep breath, steeling himself Yes, I am. And I can't keep it inside any longer. I love you, Moresoth.
Love… Hm… Well thats new… Tell you what, If you manage to pull of the next trick I have in mind, I might date you. Fair deal?
nods, determination shining in his eyes Fair enough, Moresoth. I accept your challenge. Just tell me what you need me to do.