[ The affection in his eyes is met with a warmer look from her own. She still smiles at him still, her thumb brushing over his cheek. ] To be brave... But I think, you already do that.
[ She almost adds-- to be brave, even when on one's own. This doesn't just apply to when they're not in each other's presence, but it is something either of them might have to contend with, should either of them leave before the other. They've already talked about it at length, but she supposes that if, in his world, he inspires his "brothers" as much as he inspires her, they, too, will be brave... even when he is gone.
...And that's... wonderful. Sad, but wonderful. That's far more of a legacy than any mural, tomb, or flowers laid down in his honor. He might bring the dawn back to his world, but far more powerful than that light is the inspiration he will bring. She's sure of it. ]
I think... that's your legacy. Your inspiration you give others.
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[ She almost adds-- to be brave, even when on one's own. This doesn't just apply to when they're not in each other's presence, but it is something either of them might have to contend with, should either of them leave before the other. They've already talked about it at length, but she supposes that if, in his world, he inspires his "brothers" as much as he inspires her, they, too, will be brave... even when he is gone.
...And that's... wonderful. Sad, but wonderful. That's far more of a legacy than any mural, tomb, or flowers laid down in his honor. He might bring the dawn back to his world, but far more powerful than that light is the inspiration he will bring. She's sure of it. ]
I think... that's your legacy. Your inspiration you give others.