Though Ziggy hasn't woken up physically, his mind does. He's seen Earth this way, from space. He remembers it, bittersweet in some ways because he had missed his mother so much after.
Ziggy himself is glowing brightly, particularly from his eyes and the circle he paints on his forehead. Here in the spiritual realm it can be felt, the hope and love radiating from him like the warmth of summer. It is the same golden glow seen in the material realm but here it can be felt.
Slowly his attention turns away from the Earth to the voice and touch. He doesn't say anything because he's relatively mute in the spiritual realm right now but images and feelings come; fear, loss, worry, heartache, and confusion. The emotions laced with images of how his mind had produced a hundred ways Hiroki could have died after Shiro had spoken to him. The sense is there that these fears are also current. In disappearing, Hiroki had reinvigorated them.
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Date: 2020-08-08 12:02 pm (UTC)Ziggy himself is glowing brightly, particularly from his eyes and the circle he paints on his forehead. Here in the spiritual realm it can be felt, the hope and love radiating from him like the warmth of summer. It is the same golden glow seen in the material realm but here it can be felt.
Slowly his attention turns away from the Earth to the voice and touch. He doesn't say anything because he's relatively mute in the spiritual realm right now but images and feelings come; fear, loss, worry, heartache, and confusion. The emotions laced with images of how his mind had produced a hundred ways Hiroki could have died after Shiro had spoken to him. The sense is there that these fears are also current. In disappearing, Hiroki had reinvigorated them.