[littl3chocobo]

he did not know what that meant but it sounded about right. he laid his fingers over his lords forehead but the other was not dreaming. he sighed gratefully and trailed his fingers down the face. there was so much he did not know and so much he needed to do. he was not sure how he could make the other happy. he sighed again this time in frustration. no matter what the boy said he kept being sad and alexander could do nothing but make it worse, it was at times like these he wanted the reassuring comfort of his book telling him what to do