[In that moment nothing else mattered. She was alive and reaching out for him. Any question he might have had disappears into the universe when he spies those tears forming. His vision of her blurs from his own watery eyes and Sora tries to blink them away to ensure that she doesn't go away. It's selfish to be glad to have her within reach, especially if this place really is the Facility with all its tortures but he is. He'd lost so many after her. Most of their family had been gone and the house no longer felt much like a home. It was a poor reminder of everyone who'd been terminated.
But here she was, standing in front of him with her memories intact and there's a happy ache in his chest as if part of him has been returned. So there's no hesitation to gather her up close and hold her tight.]
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But here she was, standing in front of him with her memories intact and there's a happy ache in his chest as if part of him has been returned. So there's no hesitation to gather her up close and hold her tight.]
You're back.
[Softly as if any louder will break the moment.]