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1/7/2016 6:19:10 AM
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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."
