[His arms shift to her sides, winding around her to draw her in. It's so bright, like they're the center of the world, or even the universe. Usually when he's surrounded by sparkling lights, it's when he's knee-deep in a battle and risking his life, or being pledged into a draining connection to the Astrals without truly understanding what it means. This is so much more peaceful... he likes this better. He's quite, content, as if nothing can ruin this moment.]
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We did. Don't sell yourself short.