[Joshua has the right of it. The feeling is somewhere between riding wyvern back and using his own wings. In many ways, this particular moment feels like his final flight toward Origin, albeit without the rush of battle and the fear of falling in combat. If he were to close his eyes (he won't, not with Joshua with him at least) he could almost pretend he was in Valisthea once more.
And yet, it's also more than that. Right now he doesn't move as a single person, but as a combined being with Joshua. There's something thrilling about how easily his partner shifts behind him. He realizes, after he speaks, that Joshua had already matched his movements.
His heart begins to race, and it isn't simply based off the adrenaline pumping through him. There's a spark in his chest, aching to burn out of control. Maybe he'll let it, but first he wants to test something.
He shifts once more, aiming for a new turn, this time in the opposite direction. He says nothing, instead shifting his body and hoping to find that Joshua is already mirroring him.]
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And yet, it's also more than that. Right now he doesn't move as a single person, but as a combined being with Joshua. There's something thrilling about how easily his partner shifts behind him. He realizes, after he speaks, that Joshua had already matched his movements.
His heart begins to race, and it isn't simply based off the adrenaline pumping through him. There's a spark in his chest, aching to burn out of control. Maybe he'll let it, but first he wants to test something.
He shifts once more, aiming for a new turn, this time in the opposite direction. He says nothing, instead shifting his body and hoping to find that Joshua is already mirroring him.]