Date: 2012-09-17 05:21 am (UTC)
It seemed like an affront to one’s pain that anything like beauty and joy dare exist. But Dai Atlas could see it, this time, at least. “I suppose it is a memorial, perhaps an act of contrition, to fly in Wing’s sky.”

“In our sky,” Axe corrected, mildly.


::does a dance::
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