[He's enjoying this so much. It's so nice, being in the hands of someone he trusts....it's helping the horror, the fear he did feel at the prospect of being caught by AM, the brief but agonizing pain of going up in flames, fade out of sight.]
The feathers...they don't feel, like skin does. It's like having a jacket on, all of the time...unless you really get in there.
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[He's enjoying this so much. It's so nice, being in the hands of someone he trusts....it's helping the horror, the fear he did feel at the prospect of being caught by AM, the brief but agonizing pain of going up in flames, fade out of sight.]
The feathers...they don't feel, like skin does. It's like having a jacket on, all of the time...unless you really get in there.
And it's hard to reach the ones on my back...