He's a little stunned, his eyes immediately going to the present...one that was from all the way from Camelot...and on that fateful day when he first left her. It would be a lie to say he didn't feel anything from it, a slight squeezing in his chest, little pricks stabbing at him. Even if he hadn't thought about that for a long time, now it all comes rushing back.
...And how much more devastated she must have been when he didn't wake up.
...Come to think of it, didn't he disappear around her birthday, too, in this world? Primals, they've had real shit luck with birthdays.
Slowly he moves to set his glass down on the table before he raises it to first brush against her cheek, knuckles pushing back the loose strands of her bangs before his other hand reaches out rest over hers holding the box so protectively.]
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He's a little stunned, his eyes immediately going to the present...one that was from all the way from Camelot...and on that fateful day when he first left her. It would be a lie to say he didn't feel anything from it, a slight squeezing in his chest, little pricks stabbing at him. Even if he hadn't thought about that for a long time, now it all comes rushing back.
...And how much more devastated she must have been when he didn't wake up.
...Come to think of it, didn't he disappear around her birthday, too, in this world? Primals, they've had real shit luck with birthdays.
Slowly he moves to set his glass down on the table before he raises it to first brush against her cheek, knuckles pushing back the loose strands of her bangs before his other hand reaches out rest over hers holding the box so protectively.]
It's okay, Tifa.