[ by virtue of affection week, he'll draw her in again for a hug, arms wrapping protectively around her slight frame.
she deserves better. whether she can hear his thoughts or not, his feelings are obvious, stubbornly so. there's the familiar flicker of anger too, quiet but heated, at the injustice of it all. ]
Why wouldn't it be?
[ nothing has been fair.
she's just a child. if anyone deserves to be saved, to be granted a chance at a real life, it is shouxue. ]
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she deserves better. whether she can hear his thoughts or not, his feelings are obvious, stubbornly so. there's the familiar flicker of anger too, quiet but heated, at the injustice of it all. ]
Why wouldn't it be?
[ nothing has been fair.
she's just a child. if anyone deserves to be saved, to be granted a chance at a real life, it is shouxue. ]