[ Perhaps Aymeric ought to question why the recollections of their parting in that other life have come to mind now, but he does not. It seems that he does not recall nearly the same amount of details from their shared past, and so now that these memories have surfaced, he intends to hold onto them and take whatever details he can from them.
In his mind, he is Costas, and she is Althea, and these are their last moments together as themselves in these forms. His fingers curl against hers in return, and although there is more he wishes to say, it seems he lacks the strength to. And that is quite the strange feeling, as he is in no present danger in the present, but it seems that these memories go beyond mere recollections.
Although he does not speak, he fixes his gaze on hers, hoping to communicate without words and just with the look in his eyes. ]
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In his mind, he is Costas, and she is Althea, and these are their last moments together as themselves in these forms. His fingers curl against hers in return, and although there is more he wishes to say, it seems he lacks the strength to. And that is quite the strange feeling, as he is in no present danger in the present, but it seems that these memories go beyond mere recollections.
Although he does not speak, he fixes his gaze on hers, hoping to communicate without words and just with the look in his eyes. ]