[ Howl's attention turns to the foreign anxiety that seeps into his head. He recognizes it as belonging to a certain someone, who fretted over him so sincerely when he returned to the Lodestone on the verge of death, and is undoubtedly responsible for saving him from dissipating that day. He still hasn't had an opportunity to thank her, but considering how awkward that conversation would be, he isn't in a hurry.
When she finally speaks, something like a resigned sigh transfers from Howl's mind. Howl won't ignore her, he owes her that much. ]
Yes, I have. I feel better than ever, actually.
[ He just knows she wants to know where he was, but he'll wait for her to ask. ]
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When she finally speaks, something like a resigned sigh transfers from Howl's mind. Howl won't ignore her, he owes her that much. ]
Yes, I have. I feel better than ever, actually.
[ He just knows she wants to know where he was, but he'll wait for her to ask. ]