[Fiddleford leans his big ol' snout sideways into Marco's hand, which has the added bonus of letting him divert his gaze down and away. Being touched still makes him feel a little jumpy, but it's Marco, and he needs the comfort right now more than anything.]
He said -- he said you would.
Elias. I mean.
[That isn't precisely what happened, but it was heavily implied by those cute little animated pixel characters.]
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He said -- he said you would.
Elias. I mean.
[That isn't precisely what happened, but it was heavily implied by those cute little animated pixel characters.]