Well. That's what I'm here for. [Another squeeze as he meets her eyes. The mocking edge in his voice, the constant expression of skepticism, it's all gone. He isn't used to being genuine, but he's doing his best for her.]
Your own personal guardian angel. Fallen angel but... Details, right? [He smiles, small but warm.]
I'm proud of you. [He'll repeat it as much as he needs.]
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Your own personal guardian angel. Fallen angel but... Details, right? [He smiles, small but warm.]
I'm proud of you. [He'll repeat it as much as he needs.]