A drabble written from the prompt "reunion, Eight/Jo":
Eight Times Better than Brazil
She was a little older and a little wiser in what risks she was willing to take with her life, or with her heart. He was a little older and wiser himself, and much in need of someone who could be there to lift his spirits, to bring him back to a joy of living, exploring.
And what a joy it had been, once more. How well they'd rediscovered now that the sweet spark had not been extinguished by the years. Together they were healed and renewed before a kaleidoscopic universe.
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Eight Times Better than Brazil
She was a little older and a little wiser in what risks she was willing to take with her life, or with her heart. He was a little older and wiser himself, and much in need of someone who could be there to lift his spirits, to bring him back to a joy of living, exploring.
And what a joy it had been, once more. How well they'd rediscovered now that the sweet spark had not been extinguished by the years. Together they were healed and renewed before a kaleidoscopic universe.
Besides, Jo had always loved the feel of velvet.