[ He fully closes the distance between them, his face closer to hers. ] It's the one thing I'll gladly disobey. My one allowance. [ He brushes his thumb against her cheek. ] Natalia.
[ And that? Makes her heart stop, but she's good at hiding it, dropping her hand and starting off towards a set of abandoned apartment buildings she'd found a while ago on one of her nightly runs. ] What else do you remember?
[ She pauses, pretending to think it over, pretending to have an internal debate about how wise it would be to say something. But she's already made that choice, and after a quick glance around, she grabs him by the (human) wrist, and drags him into a nearby ally, checking to make sure they're alone. Her voice is hushed, hurried-- as though she's afraid someone might hear. ] I danced. As a snowflake. I wasn't good enough to be the Sugar Plum Fairy.
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But he couldn't let this distract him. They still had a mission. ]
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His brain nearly twists, he feels some sort of burst behind his eyes and he remembers. ] You did.
[ And he smiles slightly, equally hushed. He reaches up to cup her cheek again. ] You always make me proud, Natik.
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