He would never say he needed her, because he didn’t, but he had to admit, when she had blood dripping from the tip of her nose and splattered across her clothes as she cleaned off her knives after a successful battle, or when her eyes were bright with battle fever and she laughed as she slit an enemy’s throat… well…
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Date: 2010-11-04 07:02 am (UTC)She was very nice to have around.