[ There's nothing like his wings, really, not on his world or any other one he's come across. There's things that are close, sure, enough for people to be able to relate - but nothing's been the same.
It's only like this, sharing the memory with her and having her really experience it, that he feels like he isn't alone in the sky.
He basks in the feeling for a moment longer, letting it fade only when she makes a decision. ]
(Tell me about him?)
[ Not the one that Riley had reminded her of, who'd sprung up so easily in her mind. The one that she never talks about, the one she'd loved like no one else.
The one he might not even know existed if it weren't - well. If their connection weren't what it was, if they weren't what they are to each other. ]
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It's only like this, sharing the memory with her and having her really experience it, that he feels like he isn't alone in the sky.
He basks in the feeling for a moment longer, letting it fade only when she makes a decision. ]
( Tell me about him? )
[ Not the one that Riley had reminded her of, who'd sprung up so easily in her mind. The one that she never talks about, the one she'd loved like no one else.
The one he might not even know existed if it weren't - well. If their connection weren't what it was, if they weren't what they are to each other. ]