[ it will feel warm, but it will never burn, and squeezing it, no matter how tightly, won't put it out. the light merely glows through the space left between his fingers when he closes his fist over it, even if it feels like there's nothing there the tighter he squeezes. ]
I'm Tris.
[ trust tilts his head to the side a bit. ]
You can keep that if you want. Won't last forever, but it'll stick around for a few hours.
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I'm Tris.
[ trust tilts his head to the side a bit. ]
You can keep that if you want. Won't last forever, but it'll stick around for a few hours.