[ he takes it. ...holds it close to his chest. a little ruefully, he says, ]
...Thank you. Azdaja.
[ the vines had loosened, but now the rest of them recede, as he stands up... leans close to her... whispers, ]
I'll never forget what you've done to me.
[ all is quiet. ...though that shade of her flockmate has now vanished, she knows it is because that important piece of him has departed for where he's meant to be, prevented from sinking away to nothingness and shadow. ]
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Date: 2024-04-14 08:46 pm (UTC)...holds it close to his chest. a little ruefully, he says, ]
...Thank you. Azdaja.
[ the vines had loosened, but now the rest of them recede, as he stands up... leans close to her...
whispers, ]
I'll never forget what you've done to me.
[ all is quiet.
...though that shade of her flockmate has now vanished, she knows it is because that important piece of him has departed for where he's meant to be, prevented from sinking away to nothingness and shadow. ]