He doesn't do enough of that, especially when he's wounded. Hell, even she is sitting heavy in her seat with nothing more than a slow forming bruise on her face, and a tears-induced headache behind her eyes.
She needs him to be okay.
She glances at his face when he speaks, carefully searching him out. Eventually, she shakes her head, swallowing tightly with the memory of that conversation.
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He doesn't do enough of that, especially when he's wounded. Hell, even she is sitting heavy in her seat with nothing more than a slow forming bruise on her face, and a tears-induced headache behind her eyes.
She needs him to be okay.
She glances at his face when he speaks, carefully searching him out. Eventually, she shakes her head, swallowing tightly with the memory of that conversation.