finding his place

he leaned his head against hers and wandered how the last few days could've ever lead him to this moment

Elizabeth watched as the sun set quietly over the water and vanished.

He wondered what would come of themas he sat there trying to figure out this complex situation

They had been sitting here for a long time after the sun set. Elizabeth fell asleep on Dexter's shoulder.

He wondered now of might have happened if he'd never had this power

Elizabeth slept quietly for an hour.

He kept thinking not realizing how much time had passed.

Elizabeth woke up and looked around. Everything was dark.

He looked down at her

Did you have a good rest

Elizabeth smiled.
"It was pleasant."

That's good to hear

Elizabeth smiled.

He smiled back

Elizabeth then looked at the water.
"So, what now?"

Who knows.

He began to get the feeling he'd gotten before every time he affected time

Elizabeth looked at Dexter. She felt the sparks in her fingers. It was sparks she got before she burned something. When she sensed something going wrong.

His head began to ache as he saw images of his past, so he clinched his jaw tight

Elizabeth was trying to control the tingles before they became a flame.

His arm trembled slightly as he fought to control himself