[She blinks, feeling her eyes burn. She'd always known he cared--it was hard to miss it--but to hear it is another story. Despite his words, it sounds like he's saying goodbye for the last time, and she has to swallow a lump in her throat. It's going to be strange, not having him around. Hard.
But they'll get through. They'll manage to make the impossible possible again. For now, however, there's something she needs to do. Not caring about the pointy edges of the armor, she steps foward folds her arms around his shoulders. Maybe this is goodbye, maybe he'll return. She doesn't know. But what this is to her, at this moment in time, is closure.]
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Date: 2013-06-06 12:24 am (UTC)But they'll get through. They'll manage to make the impossible possible again. For now, however, there's something she needs to do. Not caring about the pointy edges of the armor, she steps foward folds her arms around his shoulders. Maybe this is goodbye, maybe he'll return. She doesn't know. But what this is to her, at this moment in time, is closure.]
I know you will. You'll figure it out.