flatteries: (on the noose around your neck)
a man for flowers ✿ ( INIGO ) ([personal profile] flatteries) wrote in [personal profile] blitzcheer 2021-02-13 09:33 am (UTC)

[ Somewhere across the train Roland sneezes.

There's a bit of a slight shiver when Tidus's fingers move over his shoulder like that, but there's no protest to the touch otherwise. He can understand Tidus wanting to feel it - if Inigo hadn't felt it to make sure he felt nothing but ordinary skin, he wouldn't believe it was truly gone either. It's just too odd of a change.

Which is why his immediate answer is: ]


It's.. odd. [ He's gotten so used to them, after all. It's so weird to suddenly find your body not being what it used to be anymore, especially so suddenly.

The look in Inigo's eyes - because he is actually meeting Tidus's gaze - is a little uncertain too, but it's unfinished. He's still thinking. ]


But.. I mean.. This is what I always wished my body looked like.

[ Unmarred. Like all the crappy things that happened to him back home never were a thing at all. Like he's untouched by the ugliness of war, of the apocalypse. ]

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