[ He stares at his communicator for a long, long moment. He's smiling; soft and sappy and unbearably happy. He holds it to his chest gently for a moment, feeling all for the world like a lovesick fool before he gets a handle on himself again. ]
I missed you too. And me. Even if it's scary.
[ And Gods know it's scary to look yourself in the mirror and not know if you'll still be you in the morning. But he has faith now. That's not something he could have said before. ]
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[ He stares at his communicator for a long, long moment. He's smiling; soft and sappy and unbearably happy. He holds it to his chest gently for a moment, feeling all for the world like a lovesick fool before he gets a handle on himself again. ]
I missed you too. And me. Even if it's scary.
[ And Gods know it's scary to look yourself in the mirror and not know if you'll still be you in the morning. But he has faith now. That's not something he could have said before. ]
I'm glad you're here, Windy.
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[ Whatever happens, Windy will be here for Gold Foot. His Gold Foot. ]
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And I hope to do the same for you.
Thank you, Windy.
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