[At least this time, Nageki knows better than to expect get a definite response back, so he's mostly calm now in nodding back. Kaworu is right, he thinks; even if Nageki has only lived on borrowed time, being alive even in the weakest sense of the word is an incredible experience. it's not something he could ever give away lightly, or decide to let go of -- when the time comes for that, hopefully it will be when he feels that he doesn't have anything left to do.
maybe helping Kaworu is one of those things. it would be nice to help him continue to discover what it means to be alive, or human, or both, so Nageki can't anticipate anything more. he's happy with this -- well, he's lucky enough to have this, a close friend that he can relate to, which is more than Nageki would have ever thought he deserved. if Kaworu wants to find someone to share more with, though... Nageki doesn't think it would be right to have that someone be him. that isn't something his borrowed time should allow for.]
You're right. Even if it has to be here, I'm happy to be able to have a chance to keep experiencing those new, incredible things.
[after a pause, he turns his head to look back at Kaworu, a small smile on his face. experiencing those things probably wouldn't be worth it to him if he were alone here, so he's grateful to have Kaworu -- even if he doesn't know how to say it.]
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[That tiny smile is such a reward. It coaxes a smile back out of Kaworu, and he leans closer to him until their shoulders touch.]
To think that you would finally smile at me, Nageki, while already being so kind. I'm very grateful to have you as a friend.
[he'd come here because he'd been worried about him... and then helped him discover a new mystery about himself. No, he's truly blessed to have met this gentle, caring dove. Kaworu doesn't feel any need for someone to watch over him, but - in a way, Nageki was doing that, and it's really a flattering favor to receive.]
I love you, too. You have so much empathy. Thank you for coming here today, for being concerned about my well-being.
[it really doesn't take very much to embarrass him, it seems. he's already begun to blush again as Kaworu leans into his shoulder, startled by the closeness, but to be complimented that way too -- he knows Kaworu means it, that he isn't only saying such things to flatter him. Nageki really doesn't deserve that kind of praise from much of anyone(especially Kaworu) but that doesn't mean he doesn't appreciate it greatly, as unneeded as it is...
must Kaworu always declare his affections that way? maybe he doesn't understand how it sounds, but to Nageki it's hard to tell himself an "I love you" phrased that way means anything else, and it makes his heart stutter all the same. it's ridiculous of him, of that much he's sure, but his own logical fallacies have never gotten in the way of him pursuing those poor ideas all the same.
it's hard to look Kaworu in the eye when he's being so open about his feelings, but he wouldn't want Kaworu to think him insincere, so he tries not to look away as he replies quietly.]
I came because you are my friend too, Kaworu. Any other would do the same, so it doesn't make me any more special.
Logic like that is irrelevant, even if it's true. It's you who did it, and that's what makes it meaningful to me.
[as he speaks, he reaches for one of Nageki's hands again and gives it a squeeze. Nageki gives this nebulous concept of "everyone else" far too much credit, while downplaying the things he does out of the goodness of his own heart. Beneath the surface of that humility is a self-aggrandizing attitude - the sort of thing that just makes Kaworu even more grateful and affectionate for him.
His face suddenly brightens, and he pulls his hand away just so he can place both on the piano keys.]
I'll play you a song, and then maybe we can walk back together. How does that sound?
[Nageki can't tell himself that he agrees with Kaworu, but he goes silent all the same, unwilling to argue -- especially if it will make him look as though he's unappreciative, or as though he doesn't want Kaworu to think he was doing it out of compassion. he's happy to be thanked, whether it's warranted or not.
he's a little relieved that Kaworu lets go of his hand again purely out of shyness, setting it back in his lap and watching Kaworu closely, glad that he looks so much less clouded than before. maybe he made the right decision in coming here, and even if it isn't anything special... being able to cheer his friend up is special enough to him.]
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maybe helping Kaworu is one of those things. it would be nice to help him continue to discover what it means to be alive, or human, or both, so Nageki can't anticipate anything more. he's happy with this -- well, he's lucky enough to have this, a close friend that he can relate to, which is more than Nageki would have ever thought he deserved. if Kaworu wants to find someone to share more with, though... Nageki doesn't think it would be right to have that someone be him. that isn't something his borrowed time should allow for.]
You're right. Even if it has to be here, I'm happy to be able to have a chance to keep experiencing those new, incredible things.
[after a pause, he turns his head to look back at Kaworu, a small smile on his face. experiencing those things probably wouldn't be worth it to him if he were alone here, so he's grateful to have Kaworu -- even if he doesn't know how to say it.]
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To think that you would finally smile at me, Nageki, while already being so kind. I'm very grateful to have you as a friend.
[he'd come here because he'd been worried about him... and then helped him discover a new mystery about himself. No, he's truly blessed to have met this gentle, caring dove. Kaworu doesn't feel any need for someone to watch over him, but - in a way, Nageki was doing that, and it's really a flattering favor to receive.]
I love you, too. You have so much empathy. Thank you for coming here today, for being concerned about my well-being.
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must Kaworu always declare his affections that way? maybe he doesn't understand how it sounds, but to Nageki it's hard to tell himself an "I love you" phrased that way means anything else, and it makes his heart stutter all the same. it's ridiculous of him, of that much he's sure, but his own logical fallacies have never gotten in the way of him pursuing those poor ideas all the same.
it's hard to look Kaworu in the eye when he's being so open about his feelings, but he wouldn't want Kaworu to think him insincere, so he tries not to look away as he replies quietly.]
I came because you are my friend too, Kaworu. Any other would do the same, so it doesn't make me any more special.
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[as he speaks, he reaches for one of Nageki's hands again and gives it a squeeze. Nageki gives this nebulous concept of "everyone else" far too much credit, while downplaying the things he does out of the goodness of his own heart. Beneath the surface of that humility is a self-aggrandizing attitude - the sort of thing that just makes Kaworu even more grateful and affectionate for him.
His face suddenly brightens, and he pulls his hand away just so he can place both on the piano keys.]
I'll play you a song, and then maybe we can walk back together. How does that sound?
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he's a little relieved that Kaworu lets go of his hand again purely out of shyness, setting it back in his lap and watching Kaworu closely, glad that he looks so much less clouded than before. maybe he made the right decision in coming here, and even if it isn't anything special... being able to cheer his friend up is special enough to him.]
Alright.