[ a sympathetic and understanding expression formed in nico's eyes, glinting in their dark depths and he scooted closer to vex, placing a cool (despite the warmth of the water) hand on vex's thigh as he nodded. ]

I understand. Some things are just meant to come to fruition like that. And... being in love like that, I understand wanting to do whatever it takes to hold onto that.

[ slowly, a somewhat sad smile curled at the corners of his lips and he shook his head. his fingers gave vex's thigh a reassuring squeeze as he momentarily closed his eyes. ]

Besides, our struggles are often what defines us, make us who we are. If Mark loves you now as you are, surely you won't change much in the time you'll be away. At least, maybe not how you might think.

[ still, a week without vex, wondering what struggles he'll be facing... it was hard to imagine. ]

I'll pray to my father for you, while you're gone.