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1/7/2016 6:11:37 AM
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[b]Raidriar sits beside her, a look of worry on his face. He's already watched the recording. Twice. When he first heard of her leaving, he was immediately panicked, he didn't want to lose any more family. His red cloak hangs half off the chair, and his mask and hood are pulled back, for the first time ever in public. He turns to her.[/b]
"What the hell were you thinking?! You could've been killed! You may think you'd have been fine, but do you not know what's out there now?! Do you wonder why me and Sawyer don't send our troops on missions?!"
[b]He seems to calm down.[/b]
"Point is, with all the crap that's out there right now, it's way too dangerous to go on interplanetary missions. And, Kara, I've lost so many family members to this damn conflict, I'd rather not lose my wife too."
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"I am okay raidriar" She hugs him "It was supposed to be a democratic arrangement, they shot first" She pulls a particularly stuck bullet out of her leg and puts it in a bucket then wipes it off with an alcohol swab. "I wad messy with it though" She watches the recording then feels the place on her arm where the bullet grazed her.
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"Kara... I just... Really don't want to lose you. I've lost so much in this godforsaken war... I guess I'm just taking precautions." [b]He takes his mask from his shoulders, looking down at the slits where his eyes would be, if he were wearing it. A tear runs down his cheek.[/b]
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She wraps her arms around him "Don't worry about me, i can handle myself" She puts her head on his shoulder and whispers "And i know you can too"
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"I'm not worried about you not being able to handle yourself. I'm worried about what would happen if someone like the IF came with their full force... Almost no one could handle that... I could just leave, but... You'd stay here and... You'd die. I'm also worried about what would happen to me if something happened to you... Probably that last little thread of self control I have left would waste away, and... Well... Neither of us would like what I'd do then. I'm asking you, Kara. Please don't go on any more missions."
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"What else would i do?" She closes her eyes
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"Stay with me. Take a break. You said you wanted to settle down one day, think of it as practice. You can do without some missions for a little while. Just a few days, Kara. Until things get safer."
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"Okay, ill practise settling down then" She sits up and closes her box of medical supplies
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[b]He looks her in the eyes, and smiles.[/b] "Thank you. So much."
