[ there's a hint of panic in Kalim's voice-- well, more than a hint. he wasn't sure what to do with Jamil in this state, and he immediately drops to his knees to try and reassure him.
he doesn't know what that means, what any of what Jamil is saying means. But what he does know is that he doesn't want him to cry. It doesn't feel right to him, he couldn't imagine it. and yet, here it was.
he reaches out to his shoulders trying to figure out what he should do, his face in open worry as he can't even pull together a smile. ]
I'm sorry! I don't want you to be sad!
[ he admits, his form wavering with his own uncertainty. ]
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[ there's a hint of panic in Kalim's voice-- well, more than a hint. he wasn't sure what to do with Jamil in this state, and he immediately drops to his knees to try and reassure him.
he doesn't know what that means, what any of what Jamil is saying means. But what he does know is that he doesn't want him to cry. It doesn't feel right to him, he couldn't imagine it. and yet, here it was.
he reaches out to his shoulders trying to figure out what he should do, his face in open worry as he can't even pull together a smile. ]
I'm sorry! I don't want you to be sad!
[ he admits, his form wavering with his own uncertainty. ]