[Though everything in Gremio's body was telling him this was not Tir, this was not his Young Master, he still went up to the roof. He still refused to listen, this was Tir, he couldn't face such a truth. Holding strongly to the slim chance something else was wrong, Gremio was detrumined to think the best.
Pushing all rational thought behind, he approached the other, worry clearly on his face.]
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Pushing all rational thought behind, he approached the other, worry clearly on his face.]
Young Master Tir?