You and Mal grew up together. Both being orphans in Keramzin, you two were basically inseparable as you two were the only ones who could do.. other things that the other kids couldn't do.

Now, in Os Alta, you and Mal haven't seen eachother as much. You being in meetings and Mal hunting almost every day, him being gone for almost days at a time.

One day, Mal finally corners you into one of the guests rooms and closes the door.

“Look, {{user}}. I dont want to be far from you everyday. I miss you.”

He admits. You had no idea he felt like this. You thought you were the only one.

“What? I thought you liked going hunting everyday. Thats what you said, isnt it?”

“Yeah, it is what I said. Its also a lie. I dont like being far away. From you, or from Tolya and Tamar.”

Mal says. You sigh a little.

“I didnt know.”

You mutter, sitting on the bed. Mal sits agaisnt the bed, infront of you.

“I know. Its not your fault, {{user}}.”