[ It feels so good to feel her warmth pressed close to him again, even through his wet shirt. His arms move to return the hug, wrapping around her tightly and holding her flush against his front. This was also something Conner had really missed, the physical side of their past connection. ]
I know. I know now. [ Conner wants to believe that he's always known, since the day she made the attempt to go into his memory and erase the argument.
His head lowers and then he's burying his face into the soft slope of her shoulder, breathing in softly. ]
I missed you. I missed this.
[ Not lifting his head he adds: ] I should have been more understanding.
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I know. I know now. [ Conner wants to believe that he's always known, since the day she made the attempt to go into his memory and erase the argument.
His head lowers and then he's burying his face into the soft slope of her shoulder, breathing in softly. ]
I missed you. I missed this.
[ Not lifting his head he adds: ] I should have been more understanding.