[ He carefully tucks the knife away within the inside pocket of his coat, brushing against the necklace he wears with a soft smile. Another gift he'd have to give back one of these days but one he'd be around to make sure happened. It's what both of these gifts meant and Hope didn't plan to let either of them down. There's a pause as he blinks at the sight of the potion, still reaching out and carefully taking it as well. ]
Hopefully I won't have to use it either. [ Still, it would be useful to have around just in case. ] Thank you, Light.
[A soft smile crosses her face. He'll be fine with those, she thinks. And Solveig and her, of course. He's stronger than he used to be. She doesn't have to worry anymore. So instead, she reaches out, gently poking his forehead. Gotten too big for this, hasn't he...]
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Hopefully I won't have to use it either. [ Still, it would be useful to have around just in case. ] Thank you, Light.
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Go back to sleep. We'll talk later.
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You make sure to get some rest too. I'll see you later, Light.
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[Her tiny smile gets a little warmer, and with one soft pat to Solveig's neck, she steps back. She'll see him later.]
See you later.
[And then she's turning to leave, one little wave over her shoulder the last thing she can give him. They'll talk later.]