peacefullywreathed: (with the colour of the past)
Solomon Wreath ([personal profile] peacefullywreathed) wrote in [personal profile] ruinsprofessor 2016-07-10 09:51 am (UTC)

I can't ... I can't.

[It's mumbled, slurred, barely awake enough for Raine's plea to register. He would, if he could. He can still 'see' his soul sluicing away, faster now as though it only needed enough speed to get past the half-effective ward. Not enough time. He still has something to say.]

Raine--

[Solomon manages to grip her tighter still, his forehead resting against the top of hers. His hand rises, trembling with the effort, his thumb grazing the line of her chin and cheek, his fingers brushing her ear all the way to its pointed tip.]

I love you.

[It's whispered, almost breathed, like a final sigh he still can't quite believe.]

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