Gold Coast.

Her smile lit up his sky.
Brightly shone.
Paved a clear way for his ever-mindful heart.
And their time in the Gold Coast, something to cherish.
Something worth knowing.
Something worth remembering.
As they grasped their somewhat fragile but endearing palms.
Clasped together.

Her.

They held their stained hands.
Folding them together.
Wrapping their feelings towards one another.
Likewise, an attraction.

And he finally found the answer to the hole in his aching heart.
Someone who deeply cares for his antics and idiocy.
Someone that went far and wide for him, just to see him.
To hear his voice.
And him, the same for her.
Finally...

Her.

Supanova Brisbane 2011

The first week of November presented another chance for M to deliver his cosplay into the world. As things were calm and consensus within his spiral little world, a most unexpected thing happened. A skilled tailor and craftsman entered his world and became a lifesaver for his cosplay...and his already aging, aching heart.

The past few days, she was with him, always.

Day and night, morning and afternoon.

And both garnered a slight needy feeling for each other.

With them spending time, rather, wasting their lives with each other.

Rendered inseparable.

And she, did not want to leave his small, humble room.

Where both have spent days, sewing cosplays.

And mending their hearts together.

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Croma Black Mage, Final Fantasy Fables: Chocobo Dungeon.