[He's a rare existence among people in general. He's the one who, when given the chance to ask for anything he could ever want, asked for the chance to grant the wish-granter's wish. He's the one who embraced the powers he hates just for the chance to see a singe person one more time. He's the one who instantly forgave his murderer, and saved him from a fate worse than death.
He'll be fine, he thinks. He just has to help her now.]
We'll have to see, once we get out of this mess.
[He still doesn't know if he's going to be a Witch or a Human, but he'll figure it out eventually. Maybe.]
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He'll be fine, he thinks. He just has to help her now.]
We'll have to see, once we get out of this mess.
[He still doesn't know if he's going to be a Witch or a Human, but he'll figure it out eventually. Maybe.]
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[And in that moment, something...feels like it's changed.
Some small thing, but deeply important.
Ah, what is this? What has changed?
...Maybe, it's her own will.]
This future...will be painful. But...maybe, just maybe....
[She falls silent, before suddenly leaning against him, her hand curling on the fabric in her chest.]
....For...just a little while, could I....rest on you? I - won't be long, I promise.
[...And as she says that, he can still feel the gentle, wet warmth of tears falling on his shoulder.]
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[And he will sit there, hand resting on her back, holding her loosely as she 'rests' against him. It's alright, she's not alone anymore.]