[The smile it fades to is a slightly more sincere one, still muted by not quite knowing what to feel in all of this. He reaches up and idly smooths his fingers over the edge of the visor.
Normally words are his greatest strength, but right now they're coming so slowly. So uselessly. Everything he can think of to say sounds stupid, inadequate. How can he possibly tell her all that's gone on in the past few years?]
My eyes.
[He shyly reaches to smooth his fingers through her hair.]
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Normally words are his greatest strength, but right now they're coming so slowly. So uselessly. Everything he can think of to say sounds stupid, inadequate. How can he possibly tell her all that's gone on in the past few years?]
My eyes.
[He shyly reaches to smooth his fingers through her hair.]