Sitting with her, he takes hold of her wrists and allows his fingertips to press as instructed. The first thing that he notices is her heartbeat, and she will be able to feel the way that his surges as the rhythm becomes easily sensed by his mind.
Karma and Light colliding between their bodies, in this space where it pools around them.
It is nearly a palpable crackle of electricity that runs over his skin as he reaches, allows his mind to sense her, fall into line.
(It takes much less effort that he expects - as if he's done this before...)
Skellig visibly relaxes - substantially - with his hands remaining on her wrists, as things slide, waver, and start to fall into some semblance of order in his confused and jumbled mind. He still does not know where he is, how he came to be here, or why he is here.
"Kreyu."
It is the second time he has spoken her name, and it is different off his tongue. Fond, almost.
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Date: 2024-03-22 01:48 am (UTC)Karma and Light colliding between their bodies, in this space where it pools around them.
It is nearly a palpable crackle of electricity that runs over his skin as he reaches, allows his mind to sense her, fall into line.
(It takes much less effort that he expects - as if he's done this before...)
Skellig visibly relaxes - substantially - with his hands remaining on her wrists, as things slide, waver, and start to fall into some semblance of order in his confused and jumbled mind. He still does not know where he is, how he came to be here, or why he is here.
"Kreyu."
It is the second time he has spoken her name, and it is different off his tongue. Fond, almost.