[ Despite the light chiding she gives him, its merely a defense mechanism against the fear that tries to claw at their fragile peace. A part of her would wager that if the magic she saw the night Blake disappeared, there might be other forces at play, but she keeps it to herself for now.
Her hand presses gently to his cheek, untangling her other hand caught by his wrist so that she can weave their fingers together there too. She wants to shield him from it all, but she doesn't know if talking about it will serve him in this moment or be cause for more pain. ]
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[ Despite the light chiding she gives him, its merely a defense mechanism against the fear that tries to claw at their fragile peace. A part of her would wager that if the magic she saw the night Blake disappeared, there might be other forces at play, but she keeps it to herself for now.
Her hand presses gently to his cheek, untangling her other hand caught by his wrist so that she can weave their fingers together there too. She wants to shield him from it all, but she doesn't know if talking about it will serve him in this moment or be cause for more pain. ]
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