[ This does not answer anything Tidus wants to know!
Confusion only etches deeper into his face, the explanation far from being that, although Tidus feels the joy from Gibbs in his chest louder than he hears it. But also, the spot he's taken on Tidus is absolutely his shoulder. That's where Little Bros ride.
And then there's the light, the sensation that sinks into him, breathes with energy unfamiliar, not unwelcome. Tidus too puzzled to be opposed, and Hibber-Gibbers at his side only blossoms more by the opportunities being gifted to them.
A gift Tidus still doesn't understand once the light dims away, and the high higgledy teleports from his shoulder to the ground in an animated dance, running on the spot. 'Can you ask Gibbs if it worked?' Already lost to anything, everything, Tidus looks down to his small pal, asks out loud- ]
Uh... did Roland get it right?
[ The higgledy squeaks in response, an answer just for Tidus- ]
1/2
Confusion only etches deeper into his face, the explanation far from being that, although Tidus feels the joy from Gibbs in his chest louder than he hears it. But also, the spot he's taken on Tidus is absolutely his shoulder. That's where Little Bros ride.
And then there's the light, the sensation that sinks into him, breathes with energy unfamiliar, not unwelcome. Tidus too puzzled to be opposed, and Hibber-Gibbers at his side only blossoms more by the opportunities being gifted to them.
A gift Tidus still doesn't understand once the light dims away, and the high higgledy teleports from his shoulder to the ground in an animated dance, running on the spot. 'Can you ask Gibbs if it worked?' Already lost to anything, everything, Tidus looks down to his small pal, asks out loud- ]
Uh... did Roland get it right?
[ The higgledy squeaks in response, an answer just for Tidus- ]