[Syrlya sure hopes he knows it, because he isn't really sure what to do with the idea that he doesn't.
It takes a while for him to pull his gaze back at Trahearne, letting the awkward feelings between both of them try and find some equilibrium until Trahearne's sorrow is most prevalent. Then he moves slowly across the room, to sit down on the couch beside Trahearne and rub a soothing hand over his back.]
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It takes a while for him to pull his gaze back at Trahearne, letting the awkward feelings between both of them try and find some equilibrium until Trahearne's sorrow is most prevalent. Then he moves slowly across the room, to sit down on the couch beside Trahearne and rub a soothing hand over his back.]