[ She hates it. Growing up as a witch in a coven - magic came naturally. Of course she knew logically she wouldn't be able to feel any of it any more but that didn't soften the blow any.
And while his words are probably meant to inspire some sort of calm or... something on her part - they only cause her to hug her knees tighter to her chest to compact even smaller into herself. She'd made up her mind on what she wanted to do - she was sure of the decision, but it didn't change how scary it was.
Blue eyes watch him with a certain kind of sadness that he can probably recall all too well. She was still completely useless to him now, she couldn't control the witches for him.]
Thank you.
[ It's an odd couple words coming from someone dealing with such pain - but it isn't about any of it, not really. It's about the fact that he returned to her. ]
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And while his words are probably meant to inspire some sort of calm or... something on her part - they only cause her to hug her knees tighter to her chest to compact even smaller into herself. She'd made up her mind on what she wanted to do - she was sure of the decision, but it didn't change how scary it was.
Blue eyes watch him with a certain kind of sadness that he can probably recall all too well. She was still completely useless to him now, she couldn't control the witches for him.]
Thank you.
[ It's an odd couple words coming from someone dealing with such pain - but it isn't about any of it, not really. It's about the fact that he returned to her. ]
I've always been able to trust you.
[ And it's probably naive. ]