Hybrid
His eyes were still looking down but he suddenly held up his left hand to me, I looked at his palm and saw the symbol that was burnt into it,
“Same,” He said softly. Pulling my right hand up to myself I studied the symbol he had branded into me which had scarred in such a way that it seemed like it had been there for years. I held it up to his hand as I gently pushed my palm against his,
“Same,” I breathed, and I don’t know why I said it, I knew he wasn’t, he was human, but in some sense I felt like we were and even though it didn’t make any sense, somehow, it didn’t need to. Smiling softly at me he nodded before pulling away from me before walking out of the bathroom and closing the door be
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