Talk:Beach/Cliffs/@comment-5805841-20120407213043/@comment-5805841-20120407234642

A small smile spreads on his lips at the feeling of having Clarice close to him, the never-silent voice in his head that keeps blaming him for everything suddenly going quiet and everything just feeling right. He keeps holding her close, waiting for her to either say something or pulling back, even if he would love for her to just stay close to him that way, his mind made up about Aqua.