[It bears repeating, no matter how many times she's said it already, but it's immediate, like an instinctive reaction to his words. No matter the time, she would always be there to welcome him back, and this is no different, and she's grateful that things still haven't changed for them.
Though, it's that very thought that carries her to the next one...
Just a little longer, though. She's going to hold him, savour this, the sound of his heartbeat that she missed so much, for just a few moments longer.
Until...]
It all got me thinking...
[She begins slowly, her head remaining where it is on his chest.]
What was it like... to go back? I mean, what did it feel like?
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[It bears repeating, no matter how many times she's said it already, but it's immediate, like an instinctive reaction to his words. No matter the time, she would always be there to welcome him back, and this is no different, and she's grateful that things still haven't changed for them.
Though, it's that very thought that carries her to the next one...
Just a little longer, though. She's going to hold him, savour this, the sound of his heartbeat that she missed so much, for just a few moments longer.
Until...]
It all got me thinking...
[She begins slowly, her head remaining where it is on his chest.]
What was it like... to go back? I mean, what did it feel like?