[ her expression saddens for a brief moment. Sometimes it's like beating her head against a wall with him. Even with their link, he doesn't seem to understand how much she truly appreciates him. How much she needs him, and god, she wishes there was a way to make him see himself like she sees him.
She decides that, for the moment, she'd rather not discuss any of this further. She holds up her free hand instead, still covered in bandages ]
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She decides that, for the moment, she'd rather not discuss any of this further. She holds up her free hand instead, still covered in bandages ]
Help me take these off?