[It shouldn't feel as nice as it does, darting through the crowds with Ilya chasing after him, whirling past surprised and amused faces, feeling light and delighted as the twin moons light their path and stars flicker above.
He can sense when Ilya pushes forwards to reach for him, and Asra turns on his heel to face his pursuer as the fingers catch at his clothing. His foot slips from under him but he grabs for Ilya and drags him down as well, both of them ending up in a heap on the grass under the brilliant night sky.]
Hah- those long legs are good for something after all.
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He can sense when Ilya pushes forwards to reach for him, and Asra turns on his heel to face his pursuer as the fingers catch at his clothing. His foot slips from under him but he grabs for Ilya and drags him down as well, both of them ending up in a heap on the grass under the brilliant night sky.]
Hah- those long legs are good for something after all.