[ For how long, he doesn't know. He has no contract, he knows that. The gold cuff on his prosthetic arm indicates as much. But he doesn't want to think about that right now. Exhaling a breath, he shifts to move closer, butting their foreheads together again as he lets their hands drop to their laps.
An apology is on his lips but instead of saying anything he closes his eyes and and breathes in a long breath, only to exhale slowly. Bright blue lines illuminate along his skin, over his brow and cheeks, down his nose and over his chin. It doesn't work the way it would for his sisters not in a situation like this where there's nothing physical to heal, but he hopes, in a way, that maybe the warmth of it offers some comfort. ]
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[ For how long, he doesn't know. He has no contract, he knows that. The gold cuff on his prosthetic arm indicates as much. But he doesn't want to think about that right now. Exhaling a breath, he shifts to move closer, butting their foreheads together again as he lets their hands drop to their laps.
An apology is on his lips but instead of saying anything he closes his eyes and and breathes in a long breath, only to exhale slowly. Bright blue lines illuminate along his skin, over his brow and cheeks, down his nose and over his chin. It doesn't work the way it would for his sisters not in a situation like this where there's nothing physical to heal, but he hopes, in a way, that maybe the warmth of it offers some comfort. ]