[Something heavy weighs on him, a realization waiting to form, a shadow of a thought lurking at the back of his mind. Whispers of hurt; the brief, fleeting understanding that they're both running from something they don't want to face, and--]
Oof!
[The girl shoves him, and for a second, the ground doesn't feel as solid as he'd like. More like an illusion, like a...
like a dream.
But he pushes the realization aside just as she pushes him, reaching instead for Aether's hand like a lifeline as he stumbles.]
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Oof!
[The girl shoves him, and for a second, the ground doesn't feel as solid as he'd like. More like an illusion, like a...
like a dream.
But he pushes the realization aside just as she pushes him, reaching instead for Aether's hand like a lifeline as he stumbles.]