There's a part of him that long since despaired of seeing her again or holding her once more in his arms. That part of him still has trouble believing this is real, that it's not all just a beautiful dream. After all, even after all these years, he's never been good at coping with grief.
For a minute, it's all he can do to think about the warm, solid presence of her body against his chest, and the smell of her hair, still familiar after all this time.]
Re: Big(ger) Cobalt
[His arms tighten around her.
There's a part of him that long since despaired of seeing her again or holding her once more in his arms. That part of him still has trouble believing this is real, that it's not all just a beautiful dream. After all, even after all these years, he's never been good at coping with grief.
For a minute, it's all he can do to think about the warm, solid presence of her body against his chest, and the smell of her hair, still familiar after all this time.]
I missed you too, Wednesday.
...I never stopped missing you.