I know you do. People don't just randomly look for someone through a text message.
[ Jesse imagines he sent that text out enmass. Whatever signal he could find. How he found hers without Polaris... maybe they do have some kind of deep connection that she may never understand. Or, she's afraid to understand it. If she does, will he disappear into the night again? ]
After we finish this new story? You'll show me what you have. I may not be able to write... but, maybe I can help somehow. [ Because, he's not leaving me behind again. ] There's a way to come home from the night and we are going to find it.
[ Her intuition is trying to tell her it won't work out that way. Something is going to happen. She doesn't want to listen to it. She's staying with Alan. Her mind has been made up and no story or dimensional borders are going to keep her from making that real. No matter what everything in her is saying.
An almost sense of desperation fills her. She had to stay with him. Even more, that darkness seems to try and tug at her attention. It wants to get in. It wants her to accept it, not Alan, and she refuses.
That doesn't mean she isn't scared of it.
Jesse pushes against him at his moan. Her lips brush against his as her shoulder shake slightly. Somehow the Champion of Light phrase shifts into her mind. That's Alan. Who he is.
no subject
[ Jesse imagines he sent that text out enmass. Whatever signal he could find. How he found hers without Polaris... maybe they do have some kind of deep connection that she may never understand. Or, she's afraid to understand it. If she does, will he disappear into the night again? ]
After we finish this new story? You'll show me what you have. I may not be able to write... but, maybe I can help somehow. [ Because, he's not leaving me behind again. ] There's a way to come home from the night and we are going to find it.
[ Her intuition is trying to tell her it won't work out that way. Something is going to happen. She doesn't want to listen to it. She's staying with Alan. Her mind has been made up and no story or dimensional borders are going to keep her from making that real. No matter what everything in her is saying.
An almost sense of desperation fills her. She had to stay with him. Even more, that darkness seems to try and tug at her attention. It wants to get in. It wants her to accept it, not Alan, and she refuses.
That doesn't mean she isn't scared of it.
Jesse pushes against him at his moan. Her lips brush against his as her shoulder shake slightly. Somehow the Champion of Light phrase shifts into her mind. That's Alan. Who he is.
And she needs it to keep the darkness away. ]
Alan...
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