[she hasn't stopped smiling, beaming at up at him as he lifts her up to him. it should be terrifying, being lifted so high, but she knows he won't drop her. he wouldn't even dream of it. still, she tries to keep herself steady so she doesn't knock herself over in excitement. (and lord knows she's got quite a bit to be excited about.)
the man she sees in the pilot's seat is indeed athrun, who she's falling for even more now, but he's decidedly different. that smile, that posture... it's all him, but it's more. he's exactly who she wants to see, the way she's always known he could be.
she lifts her veil, eyes bright as she gazes at him, laughing fully after he speaks.] It looks wonderful. [and then--] You do too. You should wear that more often. [the smile. the suit. everything.]
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the man she sees in the pilot's seat is indeed athrun, who she's falling for even more now, but he's decidedly different. that smile, that posture... it's all him, but it's more. he's exactly who she wants to see, the way she's always known he could be.
she lifts her veil, eyes bright as she gazes at him, laughing fully after he speaks.] It looks wonderful. [and then--] You do too. You should wear that more often. [the smile. the suit. everything.]