[He stands by silently while she marks down her wish. He does see it when she hangs it up... a wish for friends. It's such a... small wish compared to the one he'd make, such a smaller burden than the one he carries but all the same it must mean a lot to her. Still, it seems sad somehow, a child like her having to make such a wish.
After a moment, it feels like he should say something so after a short, uncertain silence he finally speaks up.]
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After a moment, it feels like he should say something so after a short, uncertain silence he finally speaks up.]
A good wish.