[ Subaru listens. It's what he's good at, even if beautiful words are typically placed, untouched, onto the vast shelves of his memory. Just as he finishes the second shide, the warm touch motions across his face. It stills him like a veil of calm; something soft and yet still difficult to see through. He allows Caelus this touch, this conduit. His own experience prevails like a wash of light, a new dawn over a blank landscape. At its heart is not the Stellaron and the purpose that crafts itself around it, but the person the trailblazer has endeavored to be. By carving each experience into something worth remembering and keeping, no matter deep the tragedy or slight the happiness.
Subaru doesn't know if he has that ability. But he's never found it to feel so within reach. There's a slight dip to his head, a nod that presses his cheek into the touch as an acknowledgement. If not only for Caelus, then for Megumi too, who deserves more than what his blood and talent dictate. What can he do for them?
He doesn't know if he can, but he can try. Even if only for a little while. ]
It's not such a strange wish to have. [ Even at the end of the world, surely there are people who must have wanted to live. ] Just by doing things like this...
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Subaru doesn't know if he has that ability. But he's never found it to feel so within reach. There's a slight dip to his head, a nod that presses his cheek into the touch as an acknowledgement. If not only for Caelus, then for Megumi too, who deserves more than what his blood and talent dictate. What can he do for them?
He doesn't know if he can, but he can try. Even if only for a little while. ]
It's not such a strange wish to have. [ Even at the end of the world, surely there are people who must have wanted to live. ] Just by doing things like this...
[ He hands the second shide to Caelus. ]
I'm sure it'll come true.