[His fingers tangle more tightly into Henry's hair, other arm wrapping around his shoulders; it's all comforting, the nearness and affection make it a little easier to think about home.]
...long story short, it turns out I can do more than I thought, and-- that other things can do more with me. I'm sort of like a door. A point of crossover for them.
[He hesitates, letting out a slow breath before he adds, quieter:] And something finally noticed. Forced its way through.
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[His fingers tangle more tightly into Henry's hair, other arm wrapping around his shoulders; it's all comforting, the nearness and affection make it a little easier to think about home.]
...long story short, it turns out I can do more than I thought, and-- that other things can do more with me. I'm sort of like a door. A point of crossover for them.
[He hesitates, letting out a slow breath before he adds, quieter:] And something finally noticed. Forced its way through.