[The mechanisms at the sides of her head spin ever faster as they try to ventilate the excess heat in her body. They've been even closer than this. But...that was only once. And it was so fleeting, so quickly subsumed into the inevitable shadow that Nyx cast over them, and gone in the days following. Until...
The point is, this much contact, the casual intimacy of it all—it's a lot. It's almost too much. She curls her fingers around Minako's hand in turn because she can't imagine doing anything else when it's the person most important to her, but it's...surreal to simply walk hand in hand with her like this. Aigis's free hand rises to her face to wipe the tears from it, renewed by the mention of the sakura (in and of themselves fleeting, aren't they?)
How long has it been? A soft, heavy sound, a nonverbal it's complicated.] ...approximately a month. I'm...not sure of the exact amount of time.
[How many days did they lose to the Abyss of Time? She lost track so easily...]
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The point is, this much contact, the casual intimacy of it all—it's a lot. It's almost too much. She curls her fingers around Minako's hand in turn because she can't imagine doing anything else when it's the person most important to her, but it's...surreal to simply walk hand in hand with her like this. Aigis's free hand rises to her face to wipe the tears from it, renewed by the mention of the sakura (in and of themselves fleeting, aren't they?)
How long has it been? A soft, heavy sound, a nonverbal it's complicated.] ...approximately a month. I'm...not sure of the exact amount of time.
[How many days did they lose to the Abyss of Time? She lost track so easily...]