[It's humbling to realize that she'd kept them all, considering the spartan necessities of living and working in unstable regions. Of all the things she could have saved each time they moved, she chose his letters. Maybe he should have worked a little harder on his penmanship. Or found better looking feathers.
He takes the paper from her hand and sets it down on the desk with the others before brushing aside her bangs and cupping her cheek in his palm.]
Master would say we are all connected, a single thread of existence that binds us together on this world. When we feel lonely, we have forgotten our relationship to that oneness. [He slides his mask off with his free hand and leans in to press a soft kiss to her forehead.] I would say some oneness prefers a more direct connection.
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Date: 2018-02-23 09:18 pm (UTC)He takes the paper from her hand and sets it down on the desk with the others before brushing aside her bangs and cupping her cheek in his palm.]
Master would say we are all connected, a single thread of existence that binds us together on this world. When we feel lonely, we have forgotten our relationship to that oneness. [He slides his mask off with his free hand and leans in to press a soft kiss to her forehead.] I would say some oneness prefers a more direct connection.