(They made him human, but he is still Eldar, and the light of his being flickers unsteadily, his flesh sometimes almost translucent in the right light)
But Killua...
He walks to Harley's body and gently closes her eyes, picks her up as if she were only sleeping and takes her aside a little. He'll have to bury her later, he supposes. And then he comes and sits next to Killua. ]
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(They made him human, but he is still Eldar, and the light of his being flickers unsteadily, his flesh sometimes almost translucent in the right light)
But Killua...
He walks to Harley's body and gently closes her eyes, picks her up as if she were only sleeping and takes her aside a little. He'll have to bury her later, he supposes. And then he comes and sits next to Killua. ]