Date: 2011-02-19 05:19 pm (UTC)
His grip tightens as well, and his eyes crack open to slits to regard the redhaired beauty at his side. His daughter. His heart. "You're here," he rasps around the mask over his mouth. "You're safe."

She's not the only one relieved here.
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