Sunbeam Lair It feels good today

Walking with Asterr seemed as natural as breathing. They fell into step without effort, for he was tall and slow and she was small and nimble. And so they were equal in both grace and speed, as if she belonged at his side and he belonged at hers... could he be so brazen as to feel this?

Such was the ease at which they walked and calmly explored the sunlit ground, speaking came just as naturally. He listened to her every articulate word, and was inclined to believe them simply because it was she that uttered them. But perhaps that was enough. Perhaps he had to have faith that there was a possibility that she knew this aspect of him better than he did. He had the empirical, she had the abstract. He had known himself to be a worthless savage, but she knew him to be something else. Something that she had a part in creating.

I won't leave, he summed up his feelings on what she had just said. Of course, what he had really meant to say was "I won't leave you".

But I've been dwelling on my own misguided musings for so long now. We haven't spoken of you for quite some time...