"You... happy with it?" Azrael inquired.
"Happy? Azrael, I absolutely love it," Kaitlynn exclaimed, her face beaming with genuine joy. Overwhelmed by her positive response, she wrapped her arms around Azrael in a heartfelt hug.
"It's a farewell gift, Kaitlynn. A gift to remember me," Azrael explained.
"Thank you, Azrael."
After some time, they reluctantly parted ways once again.
"I'll treasure this always. Thanks, Azrael," Kaitlynn said, smiling warmly while holding onto the gift he gave her.
"Mhmmm..." Azrael hummed, his tone casual but carrying a subtle emotional depth. He shrugged slightly, attempting to play down the importance of the moment.
Her eyes brimming with profound gratitude locked onto Azrael's, and she initiated a bow in a distinctly Elven manner.
Every motion carried an intrinsic grace, with each gesture seamlessly blending into the next.