[Her mouth remained ever so slightly agape. Eyes wide.]
[He'd told her something similar in the past. About having always believed in her. Even with all that Dahlia had done, the memories they'd shared had been too strong for her sister to completely shatter. And she'd believed him. Believed in him. With a little help, perhaps, but her belief had been rewarded in so many different ways, not the least of which being a heavy weight of guilt finally lifting from her shoulders.]
[But...this? To hear that she was the one who taught him how to believe so strongly....]
Feenie...
[A spell. Not unlike the one that had been cast over her five years ago. It was the only way to explain how she felt so calm, even though her heart was racing. How her first reaction, when he leaned in that much closer, was to also lean in a little. A hand rising to the center of her chest. Directly over her heart.]
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[He'd told her something similar in the past. About having always believed in her. Even with all that Dahlia had done, the memories they'd shared had been too strong for her sister to completely shatter. And she'd believed him. Believed in him. With a little help, perhaps, but her belief had been rewarded in so many different ways, not the least of which being a heavy weight of guilt finally lifting from her shoulders.]
[But...this? To hear that she was the one who taught him how to believe so strongly....]
Feenie...
[A spell. Not unlike the one that had been cast over her five years ago. It was the only way to explain how she felt so calm, even though her heart was racing. How her first reaction, when he leaned in that much closer, was to also lean in a little. A hand rising to the center of her chest. Directly over her heart.]
And you...still feel that way? Even now?