[ he doesn't know quite what to do at first, but then he raises his hand to lea's arm, gripping it lightly. he's taken to actually touching him a little more, now, but it's not often at all. after a moment, he actually steps closer to the window, pushing it open and, without a word, sticking most of his body out of it. he exhales sharply--it's freezing--before he raises his hand to the sky, breathes in, and channels.
dark energy itself is easier to channel. light energy is harder, it's like sparkling electricity and the sun burning in his palm. when he finally lets it go, his wrist aches at the drawback, but it pelts all the way to the sky, and riku pulls himself back in with a little wince at his shoulder.
in seconds, the light bursts, and it's not quite a firework, but... soft petals of light drift down across the sky. it's similar. ]
Sorry. That's the least I can do.
[ he glances to lea with a helpless little smile and a shrug, taking one glance to the clock as the seconds start to tick down, closer and closer to midnight, the seconds hand already past the 50-second mark. ]
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dark energy itself is easier to channel. light energy is harder, it's like sparkling electricity and the sun burning in his palm. when he finally lets it go, his wrist aches at the drawback, but it pelts all the way to the sky, and riku pulls himself back in with a little wince at his shoulder.
in seconds, the light bursts, and it's not quite a firework, but... soft petals of light drift down across the sky. it's similar. ]
Sorry. That's the least I can do.
[ he glances to lea with a helpless little smile and a shrug, taking one glance to the clock as the seconds start to tick down, closer and closer to midnight, the seconds hand already past the 50-second mark. ]