[ the cherry blossom... and the sun, which could also just as easily be a moon in the absence of a proper one. it was just a circle to begin with, after all, and the memory of that conversation does get a wistful smile to tug at his lips. ]
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[ dextera gestures with his nose to a vague area in the sky, and then he shifts so he, too, can try to point something out above them. he does this with their connected hands, however, and he forces guren to follow along with him.
a cross? the same one on his coat, because, unfortunately, that is where his mind is. he’s not even trying to be sad—that’s just what he sees. ]
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[ dextera gestures with his nose to a vague area in the sky, and then he shifts so he, too, can try to point something out above them. he does this with their connected hands, however, and he forces guren to follow along with him.
a cross? the same one on his coat, because, unfortunately, that is where his mind is. he’s not even trying to be sad—that’s just what he sees. ]