[ Something in Trahearne's chest clenches, and his expression softens. He's starting to get the feeling that whatever happened in those seven years, he will never be able to comprehend. There's a depth there that both intrigues and scares him. ]
And I hope to be here by your side for the foreseeable future.
[ His arms squeeze just a bit tighter, but not enough to press Syrlya into his chest wound. ]
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And I hope to be here by your side for the foreseeable future.
[ His arms squeeze just a bit tighter, but not enough to press Syrlya into his chest wound. ]
I'm touched, Commander. Thank you.