[ Battle scars. She has wondered how it would seem to have wounds of the heart show on one's skin, carved into one's face. Then again perhaps it does, less noticeably, but they would grow deeper all the same.
She lets his hand go with a smile. ]
Of course not. You would never.
[ She reaches to place a hand against his cheek. ]
You must not refrain from calling on me when you need to.
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She lets his hand go with a smile. ]
Of course not. You would never.
[ She reaches to place a hand against his cheek. ]
You must not refrain from calling on me when you need to.