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[ooc] i can't be stopped, i've got to take that fool's life
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[ic] i'm outta bullets so fuck it, i use my knife
It felt good to reduce to a child again, just for a few moments. Her touch comforted him such that he could have drifted off to sleep as easily as could a babe. But he pulled away, straightening his posture slightly. As much as he wanted to quell beneath his self-pity, enough was enough. He was still surprised that she wasn't disappointed with his lack of contact to her and the two girls, though he trusted her. He forced a grin, another nod. He wanted her to understand that he wanted to see them more often. For himself. All right. I'm... sure she wouldn't. His smile bloomed genuine when Iskata mentioned his twin. ...Do you need to get back? I'll take you.