Her heart hammers beneath his palm, an unsteady, flighty beat that matches the tremble in her voice.
"That you're scared."
Fear, real and palpable radiates from her, but underneath, in the grip on his hand, and the strength in her voice that undercuts the tremor, he feels more than that. A resolve.
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Date: 2017-06-25 11:19 pm (UTC)"That you're scared."
Fear, real and palpable radiates from her, but underneath, in the grip on his hand, and the strength in her voice that undercuts the tremor, he feels more than that. A resolve.