[ Although she takes a few steadying breaths, it is impossible to not notice more of her reactions. There's frustration, anger in the way her hands ball into tiny fists. Grief and exhaustion mark her form as clearly as the prominences of her spine as she lowers her head to the ground. Never once has she appeared so defeated.
He is oblivious to what she mourns, but he is nothing if not patient. There is no threat, blight or otherwise, to rush her.
"...was only a dream." If only, and one of the more recent memories with her had been when looking through the telescope at the observatory. She had been so worried, then, but also sure of what her next steps could be. ]
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He is oblivious to what she mourns, but he is nothing if not patient. There is no threat, blight or otherwise, to rush her.
"...was only a dream." If only, and one of the more recent memories with her had been when looking through the telescope at the observatory. She had been so worried, then, but also sure of what her next steps could be. ]
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