She placed her hand on his and held it there for a moment longer. It would be nice to go wit him, to get out of this place. Hell if she could run away she would. As with all of their meetings there must also be endings.

"I can't go with you." She said slowly hoping maybe he could read her lips. "I still have a job to finish, and going with you would only get me captured, tortured, and killed."

She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. "This will probably be the last time we see each other, but that's a good thing right? It's been fun Alaska." As she spoke into his ear she slipped something in his pocket.

It wasn't much, but it was a little gift as a memory of their time together. It was a little pendant in the shape of a rabbit with a date carved on the back. The same day her home was completely wiped of the map. She doubted he knew of the event, not many had cared, but it was a turning point for the war.

Hugging him for a minute longer she got up and gathered her swords and bag that had been disposed of earlier. Pulling a spare tank top from her bag it was all she had at this moment. Removing what was left of her shirt before throwing it to the side she carefully pulled the new one over her head.

It wasn't a free show, in the battlefield there was no such thing. Still she looked behind her at him and frowned. The papers in her bag needed to be delivered, along with some other information she carried.

Here she was torn between the door and him, after their last encounter she had regretted leaving him, would she regret it this time? So here she stood look between him and the door not knowing what to do.