[When Silco begins to pull away there is a small resistance from Richard. There's a slight pressure on his fingertips, almost clinging on the fabric of his coat. It's honestly more out of reflex than a conscious act, not wanting to lose the warmth. Richard, however, catches himself and steps away, sliding his fingers along Silco's forearms. He then turns at the tree to pull out the knife still embedded on the damaged bark.]
You are welcomed to stay under my roof. Whether she abandons you or not.
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You are welcomed to stay under my roof. Whether she abandons you or not.