[ Is he really going to sit here and suffer this... this contact? He fancies he can feel Kevin's golden aura, he has that same sensation of himself, his dark soul, polluting Kevin's divine...
Except - perhaps that's not it. Perhaps it's nothing but his own guilty, foolish vanity. Perhaps all he senses is the difference between angel and human, which is nothing particularly to be ashamed of.
He leaves his hand where it is. ]
It's painful, isn't it? Being alive, when you'd much rather die.
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Except - perhaps that's not it. Perhaps it's nothing but his own guilty, foolish vanity. Perhaps all he senses is the difference between angel and human, which is nothing particularly to be ashamed of.
He leaves his hand where it is. ]
It's painful, isn't it? Being alive, when you'd much rather die.