Date: 2007-10-14 03:06 am (UTC)
tristranthorn: (grin; happy; a little shy; bashful)
His hand clasps the snowdrop, feeling its chillness against the warmth of his skin, and lets out a laugh.

"Thank you," he says, pulling back a bit so he can properly see the star's face.

"I really thought I'd lost it." It means a lot more to him now than it ever did - it's something to remind him of his father, and perhaps his 'past life'.
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