Rheanne stared at the small dimensional tear Brandon had just opened in the air.
'…That's my dimensional storage skill. How did he?'
She looked up at him in surprise "How?"
Brandon gave her a gentle smile and pulled her closer, resting his forehead against hers.
"Seems like I can copy the skills of the women I have sex with…" he said softly.
Rheanne's eyes widened even further.
For a moment, she was completely speechless. Then a wave of pure relief washed over her face.
"T-That's a huge relief..."
She hugged him tightly, pressing her body against him as fresh tears welled up in her eyes.
"I was so scared…" she whispered into his neck.
"I was terrified of how you would protect yourself after I'm gone. Because you can't replenish your ether without me... I didn't know how you would survive alone."
Brandon wrapped his arms around her, "Now you don't have to worry about that."
Rheanne pulled back just enough to look into his eyes, cupping his face with her hands.
