[As Veritas stands at the sink and looks in the mirror, the realizations that he's feeling things when he touches them, blinking, breathing-- all of these hit him at once, and he just kind of laughs disbelievingly.
He turns towards Aventurine, a smile spreading across his face. He reaches for both of Aventurine's hands, eager to properly feel them in his own.]
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He turns towards Aventurine, a smile spreading across his face. He reaches for both of Aventurine's hands, eager to properly feel them in his own.]