[ Maybe she can't share it with him directly, but she can still tell him about it, and maybe, given the sudden bittersweet appearance of these photographs, that would be the right thing to do. He doesn't want to draw out painful things, but even so, maybe...this is the time to ask about it, to give her a chance to reflect, to ease her homesickness, if even a little.
So one of his hands snakes down to take one of hers, squeezing her fingers gently as he threads his own through them. ]
A floating city? You gotta tell me more about that one!
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So one of his hands snakes down to take one of hers, squeezing her fingers gently as he threads his own through them. ]
A floating city? You gotta tell me more about that one!
[ And all of them, really, but that's a start. ]