[ The pair of them exist in this place of blood and bone. His first real companion. One he treasured above all others. Even her form held a significance he would never be able to part from her. He wasn't made for passing ties. He put down too many roots. He and Kizu. It took her a long time to warm up to Tim. Watching them play in a manner he'd ever only seen when Kizu wasn't fully present, it struck him just how much she had changed.
How much he had too.
He shifts the book to one hand and wraps an arm around Allen's waist in a loose manner, smiling kindly into the familiar movement, beckoned forward by the affection gesture. He brushes a kiss to his neck, soft as a breeze, a glimmer of love in his eyes. ]
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How much he had too.
He shifts the book to one hand and wraps an arm around Allen's waist in a loose manner, smiling kindly into the familiar movement, beckoned forward by the affection gesture. He brushes a kiss to his neck, soft as a breeze, a glimmer of love in his eyes. ]
I'm glad.