[This is what the scriptures reference; this is the bright glory of angels that Remiel had seemed somehow pale imitation of, never mind that he descended in divine light. This...]
[It might be overwhelming, if she wasn't prepared for it. Raine just looks a moment longer, but then Kratos' voice is calling her back to full awareness in the present moment.]
I... yes. That's difficult to miss.
[She tries to imagine Colette like this; and she could see it, perhaps, but Colette's customary warmth makes it difficult to imagine fear, where if Raine had less trust for Kratos it would be very easy.]
[And Raine is studying, not simply sitting in awe. She shakes herself mentally.]
How... sensitive are they? Can you feel what they touch?
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[This is what the scriptures reference; this is the bright glory of angels that Remiel had seemed somehow pale imitation of, never mind that he descended in divine light. This...]
[It might be overwhelming, if she wasn't prepared for it. Raine just looks a moment longer, but then Kratos' voice is calling her back to full awareness in the present moment.]
I... yes. That's difficult to miss.
[She tries to imagine Colette like this; and she could see it, perhaps, but Colette's customary warmth makes it difficult to imagine fear, where if Raine had less trust for Kratos it would be very easy.]
[And Raine is studying, not simply sitting in awe. She shakes herself mentally.]
How... sensitive are they? Can you feel what they touch?