It's perfection, this moment, the stunningly beautiful kind that you only read about in stories or see in holovids. Wing wants to remember this forever, cherish it like a bright jewel adorning his memories of the one he treasures most.
He had a response but it lost, forgotten. He's not really interested in talking anymore. Wing could be here, doing just this, all night and be happy.
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He had a response but it lost, forgotten. He's not really interested in talking anymore. Wing could be here, doing just this, all night and be happy.