[All that he can say? Maybe, he's not sure. He could say that it was an incredible kiss. He could try to reach for her again, she's so close...he even seems to hesitate for a second as if he's mulling that idea over]
[But the knots in his stomach stop him. What is he doing? That's not his story, that's not him. He was Zelos Wilder. The flirt, playboy, gigolo, bad luck charm... ]
[It was better that way, he shouldn't kid himself]
Yeah, I mean...[He glances up, oh there's the guy] did kinda forget about the nutcracker things.
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[But the knots in his stomach stop him. What is he doing? That's not his story, that's not him. He was Zelos Wilder. The flirt, playboy, gigolo, bad luck charm... ]
[It was better that way, he shouldn't kid himself]
Yeah, I mean...[He glances up, oh there's the guy] did kinda forget about the nutcracker things.