(Awash & Hugtopia) IC contact

[meridio]

Text | Voice | Video | Action

---

Somnus is slow to respond to text messages and accept calls.

Comments

[meridio]

[ The door opens with authentication from his communicator. Somnus thinks as they enter. He smothered his goodness the day he threw morality to the wind and began his fiery crusade in order to give his people the future; Noctis, however, holds onto his virtue. Noctis will walk tall, while Somnus walks with his head down.

Inside, he makes for the door that was claimed by Pyra. It's a mystery if she requires sleep, but he expects that she desires rest regardless. ]

Our visages may be the same, but his virtue is his own.

[iustaegis]

[ He should look in a mirror to see his own charity, then. But she is too tired to continue her playful tone to say such a thing.

Instead at the threshold of her doorway, her hand releases his to settle upon his chest. Once again, her palm rests over his heart. ] Then, two unique goodnesses... that developed separately through time. [ Independent from their genes, their similar faces, the color of their eyes, their divine magic. Doesn't that make it even more incredible that such goodness exists, so far apart in ages?

She wish she could explain the phenomenon that that is to him, but it seems that exhaustion prevents her from doing more. How he had noticed that tiredness before, she doesn't know, but she's oddly grateful for it nonetheless. She's vulnerable, yes, but... also safe with him. ]

Maybe one day... we, together with you, will see the sunrise.

[ With these as her parting words, she breaks from him at last. The door closes shut a few seconds later. ]