[ he picks up on that in an instant, presses further, until he can be flush side to side with him, like the contact and proximity can at all leech the ache that might persist so deeply inside of him. ]
Tomoe. That's a lovely name.
Her soul also sounds like it was as beautiful as yours.
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Tomoe. That's a lovely name.
Her soul also sounds like it was as beautiful as yours.
[ he pokes his chest softly. ]