[The same thought strikes him as the scene begins to fade: things will be different outside.
Ignis sinks into his arms and somehow he knows, even if this was the wrong world and a distorted reality, he was meant to hold onto this man. He frowns at his words, well-aware that the realization was crashing down—his heart was committed to another and it would not be split. Not in that way. And he reaches his hand to his heart as if to apologize, to say I'm so sorry.
Breaking through the haze of the dream, his hand curls around Ignis' neck. Gripping tight, sure to gain his attention.]
Listen to me. I need you to remember something.
[McGillis cranes to make certain that Ignis commits it to memory, that he doesn't forget...]
You deserve to be loved. You deserve to be loved, Ignis.
[...they are the last words he will hear before it all drifts away.]
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Ignis sinks into his arms and somehow he knows, even if this was the wrong world and a distorted reality, he was meant to hold onto this man. He frowns at his words, well-aware that the realization was crashing down—his heart was committed to another and it would not be split. Not in that way. And he reaches his hand to his heart as if to apologize, to say I'm so sorry.
Breaking through the haze of the dream, his hand curls around Ignis' neck. Gripping tight, sure to gain his attention.]
Listen to me. I need you to remember something.
[McGillis cranes to make certain that Ignis commits it to memory, that he doesn't forget...]
You deserve to be loved. You deserve to be loved, Ignis.
[...they are the last words he will hear before it all drifts away.]