[ Lexa's breath catches slightly at the sudden rush of rage and grief; it may be less than Callisto's usual, but it's still much more than what she's used to. In the Aerie, her more emotive self did feel like this, but since coming back she hasn't been able to tap into that same intensity.
It's as appealing to her right then as her coldness is to Callisto. Even in turmoil, Lexa is remarkably calm, and while she takes in Callisto's emotions, it seems to mix with that steadiness without getting out of control. She does feel that warmth, as if the very connection between them is a reminder of memories only she seems to have of them. Friendship. It's rare for her. ]
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It's as appealing to her right then as her coldness is to Callisto. Even in turmoil, Lexa is remarkably calm, and while she takes in Callisto's emotions, it seems to mix with that steadiness without getting out of control. She does feel that warmth, as if the very connection between them is a reminder of memories only she seems to have of them. Friendship. It's rare for her. ]
See. You aren't empty.