[ a heart that would swallow anything in the world it could get its hands on—there’s no way they’re going to get out of here anytime soon, with two people so thoroughly at odds. ]
Ngh—!
[ dextera is sorry, but he doesn’t know how to make it stop. so, of course, he does what any sane person would do and shoves the crystal at berkut’s chest instead. take it. take the light, since that’s all dextera can think to do.
the hands relent one arm, for berkut to hold the crystal. (for as unassuming as it looks, the feeling of it is one of limitless possibilities.) ]
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Ngh—!
[ dextera is sorry, but he doesn’t know how to make it stop. so, of course, he does what any sane person would do and shoves the crystal at berkut’s chest instead. take it. take the light, since that’s all dextera can think to do.
the hands relent one arm, for berkut to hold the crystal. (for as unassuming as it looks, the feeling of it is one of limitless possibilities.) ]