[ she wants to argue, but it is mostly out of reflex. she knows she does not know too much about hanzo, but she thinks (she fears) he may be similar to another man she knows... someone who goes out of his way to help others, but only quietly so. as if it were a mission. as if it were his life's purpose.
as if he were atoning for something.
pursing her lips, she reaches for his hand and gives it a gentle squeeze. she doesn't bother to release it just yet. ]
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as if he were atoning for something.
pursing her lips, she reaches for his hand and gives it a gentle squeeze. she doesn't bother to release it just yet. ]
That's already more than enough, I think.