[ He's of the hive, and it would normally come with a feeling of relief. But right now, she can't even feel that. It's habit that keeps her motions nothing out of the orderly.
But even so, there's a disbelief of her limbs, reaching up to take his hand where he touches her. Laying over it, to make sure it was even there. That it connected to her. Like her skin felt nothing, her mouth forming words that was only the vibrations without form. Vishnu without Lakshmi, was only the moon and there was no beauty to it - ]
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But even so, there's a disbelief of her limbs, reaching up to take his hand where he touches her. Laying over it, to make sure it was even there. That it connected to her. Like her skin felt nothing, her mouth forming words that was only the vibrations without form. Vishnu without Lakshmi, was only the moon and there was no beauty to it - ]
( Something... something is wrong... )