[ She kisses him, tears streaming down her face, and there's a pang of guilt there, because he's the one who put them there in the first place, and he kisses her back, reaching up to wipe away her tears with his thumb, his own threatening to spill. He wants to tell her no, not with her health the way it is, but there's something in her eyes and face that stops him, because who is he to tell her she can't put herself into danger? Even without her Eikon magics, she's a capable fighter, and every way his equal.
So he nods, instead, dropping one hand to her waist to hold her as tight as she's holding him. ]
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So he nods, instead, dropping one hand to her waist to hold her as tight as she's holding him. ]
Alright. Never again. I promise.
[ A small smile, self deprecating. ]
And that is one I intend to keep.