Always. [He promises her softly and lets go, stepping back a few paces.
His smile is grim as he watches the metal crumple beneath Oswin's weapon. He wants to join with her almost, fight with her, but he's honestly not sure if he can. This is her fight, after all.]
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Date: 2013-07-16 05:39 am (UTC)His smile is grim as he watches the metal crumple beneath Oswin's weapon. He wants to join with her almost, fight with her, but he's honestly not sure if he can. This is her fight, after all.]
We've got to move, come on.