There are matters we've both pushed aside. Too busy and too afraid to deal with. I can still feel it, aether, my aether slipping through my fingers. I will never be able to forget it.
[But he pulls them out, infinitely careful, gentle, not leaning any damage in his wake, retrieving his own fire but urging Hades to come along, to flow into him.]
[He does sink in. Letting his form fall away to simply rest within Lahabrea's soul. It's not a merge, but he does feel as if he's a float in a warm sea. And he wants nothing more than exactly that at this moment.]
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[Gentle, probing. He is patient, but curious.]
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But if I may soothe you, help you, ease you, tell me. Ask me. Let me. Only when you wish. Only if you are ready.
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[He pushes with his soul asking for entry.]
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[But he pulls them out, infinitely careful, gentle, not leaning any damage in his wake, retrieving his own fire but urging Hades to come along, to flow into him.]
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[He does sink in. Letting his form fall away to simply rest within Lahabrea's soul. It's not a merge, but he does feel as if he's a float in a warm sea. And he wants nothing more than exactly that at this moment.]
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[He is protective, and gentle. Keeping Hades held within himself with all his love, happy to cradle him gently for all the night.]
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Thank you, my love.
[And he does curl up within Lahabrea's soul, petting it, but nestling down to rest.]
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[He is rather content having Hades curled in his soul, like a cat on his chest, something to hold gently and pet and keep cozy.]