Harper
Come out into the sun and stay awhile
Come meet me at the comedown
"Things fade quicker than we think when we don't practice them often, don't feel bad," he reassures with a warm grin. It's why survival information has to be used so frequently, and why he'd made his sons practice them often.Come meet me at the comedown
Waving away her endearing gushing with a loose hand, he instead tries not to be overt with how he watches her take a bite of the main dish to catch the small hints of honesty in her reaction. It ends up being unnecessary with how she effuses her happiness, making his cheeks go dark as he grins. He opens his mouth to comment, only to jump slightly when the flames lunge higher, and excitement overtakes his expression instead as he reaches to grab her free hand before he can tell himself not to. "Maea! Oh my gods! You got it back!" She hadn't told him last time, how recent is this? He could swing her out of her chair and dance with how happy he is for her to have such an important part of herself back, even if it's shaped a little differently than how she remembers. Who cares about reheating food when there is this to celebrate?
When no one's talkin' about you at all
When there's no more little job you gotta do
When there's no more little job you gotta do
