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While helping patrol another castle in a faraway land, Galahad is awed by the setting sun in all its glory, having never seen such a colorful sky in his homeland. Setting his sword down just for a moment, he steps up onto the raised railing, the brick warm against his bare soles. He briefly reminisces about Sonic's request, seeing the true form of Caliburn clad in armor down to his ankles. How startling it was at first to see the way his father had become so awkward and needy until Sonic and Caliburn awakened his buried lust. But now, he can't say he'd ever go back to wearing boots. The sun is slowly obscured by clouds, but not enough to steal away the purples and pinks claiming the sky, vivid reds and oranges dotting the undersides of the fluffy shapes. To think the world is so vast... and even vaster yet, as Sonic points out how small of a realm the kingdom truly claims... There are countries, continents out there, their castle a mere structure in the world. It's probably not the most becoming behavior of a knight, but just for this moment, he wants to appreciate what he can experience beyond the lands of Camelot. |
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