Please, there's nothing to apologize for! [ if anything, he wishes he could've changed history for her. ] Why would I ever shy from learning more about a cherished friend?
[ he does something that should be familiar now, which is dropping down to wrap an arm around her in a hug. he doesn't do this nearly so much at home, royal decorum and all, but it seems silly to let that get in the way here. he holds her hand still though, like that might stop the scales from spreading any further up into her palm. ]
You're the one who had to live it in earnest. And... revisit it, here. [ the problem with memory is that it gets a little easier with time, and distance, and new happiness—it isn't repetition that heals a wound. opening a scab again and again doesn't make it easier to close back over. he finds some balance and smiles, small. ] It's something I wish you to be free from, even if memory likes to follow us so closely.
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Please, there's nothing to apologize for! [ if anything, he wishes he could've changed history for her. ] Why would I ever shy from learning more about a cherished friend?
[ he does something that should be familiar now, which is dropping down to wrap an arm around her in a hug. he doesn't do this nearly so much at home, royal decorum and all, but it seems silly to let that get in the way here. he holds her hand still though, like that might stop the scales from spreading any further up into her palm. ]
You're the one who had to live it in earnest. And... revisit it, here. [ the problem with memory is that it gets a little easier with time, and distance, and new happiness—it isn't repetition that heals a wound. opening a scab again and again doesn't make it easier to close back over. he finds some balance and smiles, small. ] It's something I wish you to be free from, even if memory likes to follow us so closely.