[ the hand he brushes away settles for a new home against her cheek, head tipping so she can rest upon it. ]
Can I tell you a secret, Mr. Hanzo?
[ there is a small smile on her lips now, a bit muted, perhaps even somber.
her gaze shifts back towards the dueling men, settling specifically on the one she had been so passionately rooting for. the man so far beyond her reach. ]
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Can I tell you a secret, Mr. Hanzo?
[ there is a small smile on her lips now, a bit muted, perhaps even somber.
her gaze shifts back towards the dueling men, settling specifically on the one she had been so passionately rooting for. the man so far beyond her reach. ]
I think I know how you feel.