( Softly, and he wonders if she can realise it, where she's from. That he couldn't be happy if she were gone, that it would drain away all possibility.
He feels the tension go out of her, though, and the hand at her waist slide around her so it's somewhere between an embrace and holding her up, drawing her closer. ) We're b-both-- we're free.
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( Softly, and he wonders if she can realise it, where she's from. That he couldn't be happy if she were gone, that it would drain away all possibility.
He feels the tension go out of her, though, and the hand at her waist slide around her so it's somewhere between an embrace and holding her up, drawing her closer. ) We're b-both-- we're free.