[He nods before he thinks about it, because he can, he knows that much. He'd felt it in waves before, but now that he's able to focus on it, it's all the stronger. Like his usual well of energy is a little beefier than before, or at least the potential might be there, since he's more or less drained from everything that just happened. Or that it would be easier, were she to share her power with him, that connection weaving seamlessly around his own magic, twisting ribbons and support structures to strengthen what already exists. It feels almost as if there's more clarity to the world around him, like he's seeing it differently- though maybe that's just because now he's seeing it through his own eyes, rather than ones clouded by the visions, thoughts, and memories of those who came before seeping into the corners. Hard to say.
He can definitely feel something, though.]
It's sort of like... when I gave you my power, isn't it? The way it felt different, then... it's that, again. But it's yours.
[Not less, though... that's good. He's not sure what he'd expected when she brought it up the first time, but it was some time ago and they hadn't really discussed it since, nor had he pried too hard into the details. At least... he doesn't recall doing so. Maybe he should have, but they'd both been riding pretty high on emotions back then. And here they are again, feeling similarly because he'd almost kicked it a second time.
He... should probably not let this happen again, if he can help it.]
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[He nods before he thinks about it, because he can, he knows that much. He'd felt it in waves before, but now that he's able to focus on it, it's all the stronger. Like his usual well of energy is a little beefier than before, or at least the potential might be there, since he's more or less drained from everything that just happened. Or that it would be easier, were she to share her power with him, that connection weaving seamlessly around his own magic, twisting ribbons and support structures to strengthen what already exists. It feels almost as if there's more clarity to the world around him, like he's seeing it differently- though maybe that's just because now he's seeing it through his own eyes, rather than ones clouded by the visions, thoughts, and memories of those who came before seeping into the corners. Hard to say.
He can definitely feel something, though.]
It's sort of like... when I gave you my power, isn't it? The way it felt different, then... it's that, again. But it's yours.
[Not less, though... that's good. He's not sure what he'd expected when she brought it up the first time, but it was some time ago and they hadn't really discussed it since, nor had he pried too hard into the details. At least... he doesn't recall doing so. Maybe he should have, but they'd both been riding pretty high on emotions back then. And here they are again, feeling similarly because he'd almost kicked it a second time.
He... should probably not let this happen again, if he can help it.]