It is a little comforting to know that things will get better... [Slowly, he closes his eyes. The closeness is comforting, almost soothing away his worries. It will likely never actually be gone, not completely. But in the peace, he can let it slip away for a while.
The hand shifting with his own draws his eyes open with slight curiosity, but before they even fall on his hand, he feels their fingers linked, and his smile warms as his fingers close over his other self's hand.
The last time he remembered holding hands with someone was fairly long ago, now. And it was probably Gremio's hand he was holding. It was warm and safe, but the feeling at the time was wholly different from now. But now's feeling? He wasn't completely sure. But he liked it.
He was content. A shift brushed shoulder to shoulder as he, after a glance to his older self, raised his eyes to the stars once again.]
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Date: 2011-04-12 12:50 am (UTC)The hand shifting with his own draws his eyes open with slight curiosity, but before they even fall on his hand, he feels their fingers linked, and his smile warms as his fingers close over his other self's hand.
The last time he remembered holding hands with someone was fairly long ago, now. And it was probably Gremio's hand he was holding. It was warm and safe, but the feeling at the time was wholly different from now. But now's feeling? He wasn't completely sure. But he liked it.
He was content. A shift brushed shoulder to shoulder as he, after a glance to his older self, raised his eyes to the stars once again.]