[ This close, she can feel his words as much as she hears them, and the points where she ends and he begins blur just a little. Like this, they look out for each other. She knows he doesn't look out for her just because he thinks she can't do it herself - the same is true vice versa - but they will always be stronger together than they would be apart. Tris breathes deeply, relaxing against him. This is all the rest she needs.
Part of her is glad she doesn't have any of her old memories. This way, she's known Thomas a good portion of her life, and that fits how important he is to her.
At his words, warmth rises up in her, filling her chest. She can't stop grinning and feels foolish for it, glad that he can't see her face. That warmth spreads through her limbs, tingling in her fingertips. ]
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Part of her is glad she doesn't have any of her old memories. This way, she's known Thomas a good portion of her life, and that fits how important he is to her.
At his words, warmth rises up in her, filling her chest. She can't stop grinning and feels foolish for it, glad that he can't see her face. That warmth spreads through her limbs, tingling in her fingertips. ]
Does that mean you'll stop looking?