[Taako isn't one for words, not in these sorts of situations, so rather than write anything on the lantern he reaches out to touch the center of it, where the flame is supposed to be lit.
He casts continual flame there, a small fire springing to life, though no heat comes off it and it doesn't seem to be burning the paper of the lantern.]
There ya go, darling, it'll be lit long after the other ones have snuffed out.
[And that's... something, maybe. A way to remember. Keeping the light going.]
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[Taako isn't one for words, not in these sorts of situations, so rather than write anything on the lantern he reaches out to touch the center of it, where the flame is supposed to be lit.
He casts continual flame there, a small fire springing to life, though no heat comes off it and it doesn't seem to be burning the paper of the lantern.]
There ya go, darling, it'll be lit long after the other ones have snuffed out.
[And that's... something, maybe. A way to remember. Keeping the light going.]