[A rather airy response dies at that. They lean back, looking at Miles as if either just noticing or just now paying attention to those not-so-little twists. The steps where bones didn't form right, where even the plastic couldn't straighten because of long developed muscle patterns, even all of the Duronas couldn't give him normalacy as well as life. One miracle at a time.
Their finger traces down his now straightened spine.]
no subject
Their finger traces down his now straightened spine.]
Limited isn't a word I would use with you.