[Brittany had always been pretty good at three things: fashion, cats, singing, and dancing. But voices were close enough to the singing part that it wasn't hard for her to recognize one, even if it had been, like years since she'd last heard him.]
[...well, okay, it hadn't been years. Months, at most, maybe, but it certain had felt like years.]
[So much so that, when she first turned towards the sound, her eyes were wide and mouth slightly open in a partial disbelief.]
Kal?
[She let out a half-laugh, half exclamation. Wanting to smile but kind of a little afraid. So, before she said anything, she closed the distance between them in the span of a few seconds and...reached out with a single finger to poke him. In one of his well-defined biceps she'd missed so much. Specifically on the area where she knew his tattoos would glow if and when he ever activated them again, kind of so hoping he would because she loved the way he looked when--]
[Oh, but that wasn't the point, was it? The point was, her finger actually his solid (very solid) flesh!]
I did and there are no regrets
[Brittany had always been pretty good at three things: fashion, cats, singing, and dancing. But voices were close enough to the singing part that it wasn't hard for her to recognize one, even if it had been, like years since she'd last heard him.]
[...well, okay, it hadn't been years. Months, at most, maybe, but it certain had felt like years.]
[So much so that, when she first turned towards the sound, her eyes were wide and mouth slightly open in a partial disbelief.]
Kal?
[She let out a half-laugh, half exclamation. Wanting to smile but kind of a little afraid. So, before she said anything, she closed the distance between them in the span of a few seconds and...reached out with a single finger to poke him. In one of his well-defined biceps she'd missed so much. Specifically on the area where she knew his tattoos would glow if and when he ever activated them again, kind of so hoping he would because she loved the way he looked when--]
[Oh, but that wasn't the point, was it? The point was, her finger actually his solid (very solid) flesh!]
Oh my gosh, you are real!