[ It's not just disappointing for Mikleo; it's just as awkward and painful for Zaveid, who has to live with memories that aren't shared anymore. He stamps them down because it's easier than it is to sit there and wish and wonder. Life is long enough for the Seraphim, why make it worse for themselves? It seems stupid, and almost ridiculously human.
Shaking his head, all Zaveid does is lean over to rest on Mikleo again. ]
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Shaking his head, all Zaveid does is lean over to rest on Mikleo again. ]
That's the spirit.