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 Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 10:12 pm
"I know, Kyndall," he said softly, watching her. He sighed and held her as long as she would let him, not sure what to do. He couldn't soothe her, because he knew that she seriously meant that she was done.
He had talked to her before, about how this life would effect them whether they fought it or not. If she was a civilian, youma would still attack. But he would fight them. He would always protect her. He would defend her and support her, in anything she wanted to do.
"If you want to be alone, I'll let you. But you know I love you, and you know I'll be there for you. Only you can make your decision... but I'm here. I'll always be here."
He caressed her face, her knight in shining armor whether she wanted one or not. He was not going to push her though, he knew better than that. She needed to think, to be alone, like she said, but he wouldn't be too far away.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 10:51 pm
Now she felt worse, making the love of her life feel bad. Why did he have to be do damned wonderful? She didn't change her mind but tonight she'd wanted to make things wonderful for him. And damnit, she would. He defended her bravely and Kyndall trusted her white knight to defend her with everything he had.
"Do you actually want to continue our night?"
They wouldn't be able to dance anymore and their dinner was cold. It took long moments but finally a grin broke out over her face again. No matter what she was going through the decision was made and he was still the man she loved.
"Just tell me you love me and tell me it's ok."
She'd believe anything so long as he was the one saying it.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 11:38 pm
Tony reached for her hand, taking it in his and walking with her to the table. He held her chair for her and put her seat in for her once she was seated. He kissed her on the cheek before he moved over to the other side of the table.
He sat down and looked at the cold dinner, which he was sure would still be good.
"I love you," he said, looking up at her again, smiling warmly. It faded, though, as he grew serious. He watched her with his keen, intelligent green eyes and reached across the table and took her hand.
"Everything is okay."
He smiled again, then went to get to his dinner. It was still a good night, and no more youma came out of the shadows. They just had each other, and the evening she had created for them. Whatever else happened, they would always have each other.
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