Or someone, perhaps, given that she could have made use of anything in his domain without seeking permission first. He looks her over— and it isn't exactly compassion in his eyes, or encouragement, or pity— but there is a depth of understanding. If she knows how to see it.
"Perhaps there is something I can do. All chains can be broken. May I?"
He reaches out a hand, glowing with molten heat just beneath the tortured surface of his skin. A little examination, first. If she'll allow it.
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"Something?"
Or someone, perhaps, given that she could have made use of anything in his domain without seeking permission first. He looks her over— and it isn't exactly compassion in his eyes, or encouragement, or pity— but there is a depth of understanding. If she knows how to see it.
"Perhaps there is something I can do. All chains can be broken. May I?"
He reaches out a hand, glowing with molten heat just beneath the tortured surface of his skin. A little examination, first. If she'll allow it.