He looks at her then, stares. He can see little differences. Like in the length of her hair. A shift in how she holds herself. Tiny, tiny differences that he wouldn't see were he not looking.
He can feel the shadows of her fears. They don't feel the same. Even where they do. he notices the lack of one fear, a fear that he's sure made her say a very specific thing.
"I SWORE WORD I ALL DID. I made motherfucking promise up on the core of me to keep it. SAID AT I WOULD STAY. Said I wouldn't make all to leave," He says, meeting her blind eyes. "CONSIDER IT PROMISE TO MAKE ALL TO HELP. I will do what all ever you need to be done."
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He can feel the shadows of her fears. They don't feel the same. Even where they do. he notices the lack of one fear, a fear that he's sure made her say a very specific thing.
"I SWORE WORD I ALL DID. I made motherfucking promise up on the core of me to keep it. SAID AT I WOULD STAY. Said I wouldn't make all to leave," He says, meeting her blind eyes. "CONSIDER IT PROMISE TO MAKE ALL TO HELP. I will do what all ever you need to be done."