[ Nothing's stopping her, true, save her own fear and sorrow. (Even if it has been easier.)
But she knows what he means. Nothing-- no judgement, no lack of understanding will stop him from listening.
.... ]
Let's... go camping.
[ She begins quietly, stops, then starts again as if afraid to suggest more. ] Either in reality or in King's Knight.
[ Her hands squeeze his.
Camping beneath the stars, real or fake (or real-fake beneath the barrier), is something she had done often while she still walked the earth, before she had been sealed. Camping would bring up those memories from before, but camping with him would mean she's creating new ones of the same kind. Not as a replacement, but to help... ease the burden of those memories.
For him, too, she suspects. She knows he's often camped. ]
no subject
But she knows what he means. Nothing-- no judgement, no lack of understanding will stop him from listening.
.... ]
Let's... go camping.
[ She begins quietly, stops, then starts again as if afraid to suggest more. ] Either in reality or in King's Knight.
[ Her hands squeeze his.
Camping beneath the stars, real or fake (or real-fake beneath the barrier), is something she had done often while she still walked the earth, before she had been sealed. Camping would bring up those memories from before, but camping with him would mean she's creating new ones of the same kind. Not as a replacement, but to help... ease the burden of those memories.
For him, too, she suspects. She knows he's often camped. ]