[ She keeps up the shifting motions of her fingers, as long as he seems to be letting her. She likes this. Likes being close and comfortable with someone she doesn't have to pretend quite the same around. ]
No more cages. [ she trusts in those words. Never again. ] What do you miss most about your Diana?
[ He tells her everything he can remember - and whatever he can't put in words comes in his thoughts instead, mental images of her face, her strength, her valor. Her body is covered in tattoos and she's brimming with power, both patient and disciplinary with the boy whenever he challenges her or others. He misses her sense of humor, he misses how she manages to get out of trouble in more than one way. He misses someone so powerful that he can count on, misses the link they shared just because they are made of the same burning matter. ]
[ Quietly, without hesitation, she takes the memories without comment, just lets him let it go as he pleased, however it twists about. Seeing her as he sees her, being awed as he is. Settles her chin on his head, and her arms loose about him, it comes easy, a back and forth that is nothing but that he is part of her and she is part of him.
After awhile then, when it seems right to, she hums softly. ]
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No more cages. [ she trusts in those words. Never again. ] What do you miss most about your Diana?
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After awhile then, when it seems right to, she hums softly. ]
( I can see why you miss her so much. )