Oh.

[Saori slips in closer, giving him a hug. Fuck you and your flinching, you will learn to accept her affection one day.

When she speaks, her voice is audibly lower. More commanding. But...not intimidating. Her divine voice. Clear as crystal and old as time. Maybe it's not what he wants to hear, but becoming mired in loss is a sure way to lose one's own way. She knows that better than anyone.]

All things end. But that doesn't mean they are gone forever. Memory is a powerful thing. Dangerous, if you let it swallow you, but you know this.

Helios. It is alright to wish for his return. But perhaps it would be best to wish for his peace.