from a pencil-thin ribbon racing through alleyways and open paths to this scene, yellow light clots and blossoms, and small tendrils extend as they mold to fingers, reaching and grazing the forgotten medal at Bariyan's neck.
heat helps fill in space, too, and after a flash of urgency, is sated to a steady state of focused affection. it is the shape of the child then, kneeling opposite Koltira. it looks up to him briefly, unblinking, wearing a mild smile. a second hand traces the trails the bandages made and would make.]
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from a pencil-thin ribbon racing through alleyways and open paths to this scene, yellow light clots and blossoms, and small tendrils extend as they mold to fingers, reaching and grazing the forgotten medal at Bariyan's neck.
heat helps fill in space, too, and after a flash of urgency, is sated to a steady state of focused affection. it is the shape of the child then, kneeling opposite Koltira. it looks up to him briefly, unblinking, wearing a mild smile. a second hand traces the trails the bandages made and would make.]