[ This truly is a deep contrast between his previous Oath. Not bad, just so different, isn't it? Deliberate, but awkward. Alex finds in a way he likes it. A slow wave of it, a presence. The guilt's familiar, pride foreign. Determination inspiring.
All these things go on Alex's mental whiteboard hallway, on the side opposite Will's. An angel and a demon, isn't that something? Alex breathes it in, and though he works to funnel his emotions, the way to let the connection lay gentle and his emotions not...just entirely overwhelm. It's important he get some of those across, however.
Real trust. There's nothing put on or fake in what Alex is saying. Nothing forced. It just is. His own exhaustion, it blankets everything in waves, amplified from the last few days. Something grateful. ]
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All these things go on Alex's mental whiteboard hallway, on the side opposite Will's. An angel and a demon, isn't that something? Alex breathes it in, and though he works to funnel his emotions, the way to let the connection lay gentle and his emotions not...just entirely overwhelm. It's important he get some of those across, however.
Real trust. There's nothing put on or fake in what Alex is saying. Nothing forced. It just is. His own exhaustion, it blankets everything in waves, amplified from the last few days. Something grateful. ]
Well... That's that, then, huh?