[It’s all it takes, really, to lose her. That faint divide in people, an accidental bumping into a stranger, and Connor watches as the figurative sea parts, only to close and swallow Ai up within it instead.
It’s not a means for worry, for he assumes that he’ll just call her and spot her that way, the only head that would turn and react to her name. If only she were a bit taller, so that he could catch sight of the back of her head...]
Ai?
[All around him, people who are excited for the fireworks to come. Shadows cast in the dusk and twilight, heralding the setting of the sun so that the night might blanket these city streets. He furrows his brow, not seeing her just yet.]
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It’s not a means for worry, for he assumes that he’ll just call her and spot her that way, the only head that would turn and react to her name. If only she were a bit taller, so that he could catch sight of the back of her head...]
Ai?
[All around him, people who are excited for the fireworks to come. Shadows cast in the dusk and twilight, heralding the setting of the sun so that the night might blanket these city streets. He furrows his brow, not seeing her just yet.]
Ai!