[If hearing Laura's voice was the best thing to happen in five years, this is the second best. She's real. She's real. He holds on tight, nuzzles his face into her hair for as long as he can before they part just enough to see each other. Because they need that just as much as anything else.
An incredulous laugh, thick with emotion, bubbles out of him out of an uncertain smile, and he leans their foreheads together.]
I think things are already blowing up enough out here without your help. [And given her own tears, she knows. She knows what happened. She's aware of her situation, or this wouldn't be such an insane stab to the heart. What does that mean for him? Is he dead? Is this were souls go between? Or has she been resurrected?
He's not thinking he'll get any concrete answers. The most important part is that they're both here. It's the only thing that matters in this moment.]
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An incredulous laugh, thick with emotion, bubbles out of him out of an uncertain smile, and he leans their foreheads together.]
I think things are already blowing up enough out here without your help. [And given her own tears, she knows. She knows what happened. She's aware of her situation, or this wouldn't be such an insane stab to the heart. What does that mean for him? Is he dead? Is this were souls go between? Or has she been resurrected?
He's not thinking he'll get any concrete answers. The most important part is that they're both here. It's the only thing that matters in this moment.]