[ her ears stay down, and she briefly tightens her hold on yang. blake can hear how angry she is, feel it in the way she tenses, in the change to her breathing and heartbeat. it doesn't make her afraid, though. she knows that her partner's anger is reserved for the man they killed, that none of it is directed at her.
she knows that this anger is a product of love. ]
Yeah. I know that now. [ she closes her eyes, taking a deep breath. there's more she could say, but she doesn't know where to begin, or if she even wants to. ]
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she knows that this anger is a product of love. ]
Yeah. I know that now. [ she closes her eyes, taking a deep breath. there's more she could say, but she doesn't know where to begin, or if she even wants to. ]