Worry not, I most certainly will. [ Fandaniel promises and makes a point to reach up towards Hector, brushing a stray strand of hair oh so lovingly out of his face, tucking it behind an ear. ] Do think of me until then.
[ And then he's gone, logged out. Fandaniel is officially offline... and he'll make a point to stay offline for the rest of the day, trying to wait out whatever curse or blessing Hector must have got hit with. Maybe he logs back in too early, maybe he logs in just at the right time, but he does, eventually, return, and he doesn't necessarily think to message Hector right away, either.
The way he sees it, by the time they're both back online (assuming Hector ever logged off at all), he'll either get a message immediately from the man or he'll be ignored out of sheer embarrassment, so! ]
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[ And then he's gone, logged out. Fandaniel is officially offline... and he'll make a point to stay offline for the rest of the day, trying to wait out whatever curse or blessing Hector must have got hit with. Maybe he logs back in too early, maybe he logs in just at the right time, but he does, eventually, return, and he doesn't necessarily think to message Hector right away, either.
The way he sees it, by the time they're both back online (assuming Hector ever logged off at all), he'll either get a message immediately from the man or he'll be ignored out of sheer embarrassment, so! ]