[He lifts his hand and snaps his fingers. Up in the sky along with the stars is another set of 'stars' though it weaves more like a river in the sky. At first it looks like countless dots of twinkling, white lights, but if he looks closely each one has its own unique color and hue.]
[ childe sinks a bit lower into the water, so he can more comfortably rest against emet. he looks up and watches as the starry skyscape changes, revealing that all those twinkling dots are souls. ] Who do they belong to, ..?
Is there a reason he can't see them? [ he turns his attention from the souls to emet, watching him watch the stream of them overhead. ] Does it comfort you?
It does. Being able to see it in such brilliance. Does the subtle sound of waves or the creaking of melting ice not give you the same sense of comfort?
...oh. [ reaches back and tugs him down for a proper kiss. ] It does. It's part of the reason I enjoy ice fishing... something I hope you'll join me in doing sometime. [ or again, pulse can't remember. ]
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[He lifts his hand and snaps his fingers. Up in the sky along with the stars is another set of 'stars' though it weaves more like a river in the sky. At first it looks like countless dots of twinkling, white lights, but if he looks closely each one has its own unique color and hue.]
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[He laces his fingers over his Childe's stomach.]
Not everyone can see them. Cosmo cannot for example. But in my youth I spent many nights simply watching them.
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[He notices that and kisses his forehead.]
It does. Being able to see it in such brilliance. Does the subtle sound of waves or the creaking of melting ice not give you the same sense of comfort?
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