[ Surprise, first. A thread of disbelief, but one glance at her face is enough to dispel it. Diana wouldn't lie to him, nor mislead him in the name of some joke. Which leaves ... god, he doesn't even know. White noise, mostly, as he's too dumbfounded to process the concept properly. And uncertainty. If it's been that long, does she still love him? Should she? Can he even ask her to? It had been such an ephemeral thing to begin with.
He grips her hand a little more tightly as they go. ]
Of course it's still you. Hell, I wouldn't have known if you hadn't said anything. You're - just the same.
[ It's finally beginning to sink in that she's immortal. ]
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He grips her hand a little more tightly as they go. ]
Of course it's still you. Hell, I wouldn't have known if you hadn't said anything. You're - just the same.
[ It's finally beginning to sink in that she's immortal. ]