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With his question, the memory was gone, and she became aware of his hand with hers, and his fingers tracing the edges of her torn ear. Her bi-colored eyes returned to Conri, and she sighed heavily, shaking her head. She didn’t know who he was to her… or who he had been. And she felt glad for Conri’s words; his promise to protect her. If anything, the image of Quilas was one to strike fear in her. She was quiet for a long moment, breathing slowly and trying to regulate all her current thoughts, trying to center herself back on Conri. A thought occurred to her, and her own hand slid from her ear and traveled to his shoulder, the one without an arm attached to it. What happened to you? She knew it may be painful for him, but they had passed the point of no return with one another, and she felt as if she could.
With his question, the memory was gone, and she became aware of his hand with hers, and his fingers tracing the edges of her torn ear. Her bi-colored eyes returned to Conri, and she sighed heavily, shaking her head. She didn’t know who he was to her… or who he had been. And she felt glad for Conri’s words; his promise to protect her. If anything, the image of Quilas was one to strike fear in her. She was quiet for a long moment, breathing slowly and trying to regulate all her current thoughts, trying to center herself back on Conri. A thought occurred to her, and her own hand slid from her ear and traveled to his shoulder, the one without an arm attached to it. What happened to you? She knew it may be painful for him, but they had passed the point of no return with one another, and she felt as if she could.
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