Remus turned his hand to return her grasp. His tightened as she spoke, though his eyes never left hers, not even to flinch. He'd always had a way of listening that no one else did (except, he would say, Lily herself); like the speaker was the only person in the world, the reality they described was unassailable, and he was entirely with them, not only now but then, too.
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Date: 2021-01-17 08:27 pm (UTC)