Never met but moments ago, now move my forces and spirits beyond their norm - and they especially note and delight - “look at our inner circle my love - they stand on guard, vigilant - and very comforting….”
He leans against her again - bold, yes, but seemingly perfectly right, “this whole episode is so bizarre, isn’t it? Some kind of explosion at the terminal, for sure, but look at the crazy reactions - except for us right here”
The two of them, so calm on the bench, they look back at their guardians, the handful who just naturally moved to this normally lovely rise as most others erupted in a kind of rage - they exchange unspoken notes of connection - something, or one, is guiding them, energizing them, emboldening them - silent is their carol - one of those precious moments of pure clarity…
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