[ He's cold enough to have gooseflesh, but it's of course concealed under long sleeves and pants. He is going to enjoy every last cool day.
He isn't sure if it's the magic or that he's just finally letting the memories out. His mother dying. His relationships falling apart. Being betrayed. The day he was made a Judge. So, so cold.
But there's also Fran's face. The first time she told him he was an idiot -- correct of course -- and stuck with him anyway. There's some warmth in that, a smile even. He absolutely does not fight the flood of memories at just...five years with her. The only person who ever really knew him. Scions, he misses her. ]
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He isn't sure if it's the magic or that he's just finally letting the memories out. His mother dying. His relationships falling apart. Being betrayed. The day he was made a Judge. So, so cold.
But there's also Fran's face. The first time she told him he was an idiot -- correct of course -- and stuck with him anyway. There's some warmth in that, a smile even. He absolutely does not fight the flood of memories at just...five years with her. The only person who ever really knew him. Scions, he misses her. ]