With the distance narrowing comes shifts of an unfamiliar voice, guiding them forth; Esteban doing his best as he chatters aimlessly through Tidus' mind. Something about sands and beaches and water shining under the full sun-- or maybe that's just an impression? It's difficult to make out words so much as a feeling, and the tangle of them is... wild.
There's hope and loss and affection and worry, all snarled up into a hold that remains gentle but steady through it all, guiding them back. The lampposts gleam with sunshine-yellow beams, and the patterns they draw on the barely-there flooring shift like the breaks over water. Ahead comes the warmth and scent of fire, of being cozy and wrapped up in a blanket after a long, cold day.
'Hello~ It's nice to meet you! Officially~ A brief pause. 'Sort of.' And the tickle of laughter hidden behind his thoughts.
'Still no trouble, Sunshine? We're going to be good?' There's a note of surprise as he asks, focusing back onto Zelgadis' guide once more, as if readjusting his hold onto the both of them. There's a bit of prying form the half-elf, though he keeps it from being invasive; just prodding to make sure there were no issues.
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There's hope and loss and affection and worry, all snarled up into a hold that remains gentle but steady through it all, guiding them back. The lampposts gleam with sunshine-yellow beams, and the patterns they draw on the barely-there flooring shift like the breaks over water. Ahead comes the warmth and scent of fire, of being cozy and wrapped up in a blanket after a long, cold day.
'Hello~ It's nice to meet you! Officially~ A brief pause. 'Sort of.' And the tickle of laughter hidden behind his thoughts.
'Still no trouble, Sunshine? We're going to be good?' There's a note of surprise as he asks, focusing back onto Zelgadis' guide once more, as if readjusting his hold onto the both of them. There's a bit of prying form the half-elf, though he keeps it from being invasive; just prodding to make sure there were no issues.