It's a genuine, if somewhat exhausted and battered smile that is on his lips now as he watches her smile back at him, delivering the familiar team motto. "Always," Grant replies, nodding as best as he's able. He looks at her fondly, thinking to himself about how lucky he is to have found someone so amazing.
Bringing her hand to his lips, Damage kisses her fingers again, then releases her hand, closing his eyes. "Don't know how long I'll be out for. Tell me when we get ready to move again," says the Titan with the busted face and the separated shoulder. He's nothing if not determined.
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Date: 2006-11-15 04:51 am (UTC)Bringing her hand to his lips, Damage kisses her fingers again, then releases her hand, closing his eyes. "Don't know how long I'll be out for. Tell me when we get ready to move again," says the Titan with the busted face and the separated shoulder. He's nothing if not determined.