[ Thank you. That's what one should say in a situation like this, as gracefully and gratefully as they can.
And she is grateful that he is here, that he has shown him so much of his heart, that he has revealed one of his own insecurities to her, his guilt and his sins, because this must be the first step-- a step that he cannot take alone. She's felt his power, his energy, his warmth, she used it to heal herself, she knows how strong he is, but still he must have others there. He must walk hand-in-hand with another to help him towards that path of forgiveness. He won't just be holding hers, either; it will be everyone he's met here that's come to know and love him.
She doesn't want to break away from the embrace, but she knows they can't stay here forever. Pyra pulls away from him just enough that she can look at him, so that he may see her own expression and see all the love and appreciation she does have for him. She's so proud of him to have come this far, she's so grateful that he's telling her these things... and it is inspiring in its own way. If he can show his heart to her and others and still somehow come through it...
If he can say that he wants to be forgiven, then... she should be able to do the same, with help, shouldn't she?
Mythra wishes she were the one hugging him. She's almost tempted to tell him to close his eyes again so that she can appear and be the one to do so. ]
Even if the world itself was against you, it would still be easy to love you. [ Her hand lifts up to press against the side of his cheek, fingertips warm, touch gentle. He's quite the handsome face; matured and dark eyes with pale skin, his long hair framing it all; it's a shame that he looks so serious most of the time.
But... she can't say that. That she feels like, would be a little much given how they are. So instead: ]
....Hey. It's been a long day. Would you like to have dinner together?
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And she is grateful that he is here, that he has shown him so much of his heart, that he has revealed one of his own insecurities to her, his guilt and his sins, because this must be the first step-- a step that he cannot take alone. She's felt his power, his energy, his warmth, she used it to heal herself, she knows how strong he is, but still he must have others there. He must walk hand-in-hand with another to help him towards that path of forgiveness. He won't just be holding hers, either; it will be everyone he's met here that's come to know and love him.
She doesn't want to break away from the embrace, but she knows they can't stay here forever. Pyra pulls away from him just enough that she can look at him, so that he may see her own expression and see all the love and appreciation she does have for him. She's so proud of him to have come this far, she's so grateful that he's telling her these things... and it is inspiring in its own way. If he can show his heart to her and others and still somehow come through it...
If he can say that he wants to be forgiven, then... she should be able to do the same, with help, shouldn't she?
Mythra wishes she were the one hugging him. She's almost tempted to tell him to close his eyes again so that she can appear and be the one to do so. ]
Even if the world itself was against you, it would still be easy to love you. [ Her hand lifts up to press against the side of his cheek, fingertips warm, touch gentle. He's quite the handsome face; matured and dark eyes with pale skin, his long hair framing it all; it's a shame that he looks so serious most of the time.
But... she can't say that. That she feels like, would be a little much given how they are. So instead: ]
....Hey. It's been a long day. Would you like to have dinner together?