"Yeah! Esteban's helping us- you'll see him when we get back!"
And already feel it, but seeing's a lot better. Tidus grips tight onto Zelgadis hand, not wanting to lose him as they start to walk; thoughts on the guy, but also on Esteban too, waiting for them. The world leaving the back of them in a fog, which in turn swirls with the rainbow of colours of the void. Existences around them, close and calling with the choral lullaby whispering in their ears; but there's someone waiting on them, leading them forward by some invisible force.
Zelgadis will feel - sense, it's the same thing - Tidus's emotions with this shared link. Some slight apprehension for the journey, but one he moves forward for, his desire to get him back - the both of them back - to where they need to be.
And this time, Tidus will be better about the lampposts. Walking, ignoring the tug of other worlds, of lives so close. There's only one he wants to go to - and hopefully, they'll get there with little trouble.
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And already feel it, but seeing's a lot better. Tidus grips tight onto Zelgadis hand, not wanting to lose him as they start to walk; thoughts on the guy, but also on Esteban too, waiting for them. The world leaving the back of them in a fog, which in turn swirls with the rainbow of colours of the void. Existences around them, close and calling with the choral lullaby whispering in their ears; but there's someone waiting on them, leading them forward by some invisible force.
Zelgadis will feel - sense, it's the same thing - Tidus's emotions with this shared link. Some slight apprehension for the journey, but one he moves forward for, his desire to get him back - the both of them back - to where they need to be.
And this time, Tidus will be better about the lampposts. Walking, ignoring the tug of other worlds, of lives so close. There's only one he wants to go to - and hopefully, they'll get there with little trouble.
Back to the train.