[ His breath stutters a little. It's one thing for him to say it, another thing for it to be returned. He feels so entirely unworthy of it that it almost stings with its intensity. He's missed being loved. Missed Saejima and Yasuko so much that it makes him ill.
He brings her closer to him, touching her wings with slow ruffling fingers. He's looked it up, about the wings, each feather has its own set of nerves and they're actually quite sensitive when you run your fingers through them. Not as chaste of a gesture as it seems. ]
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He brings her closer to him, touching her wings with slow ruffling fingers. He's looked it up, about the wings, each feather has its own set of nerves and they're actually quite sensitive when you run your fingers through them. Not as chaste of a gesture as it seems. ]
That all right?