[ His arm tightens around her, and he leans his cheek gently on top of her head. She’s affectionate, lately. Not just since the bugs appeared. He likes that. ]
I’m only teasing. Though really, I think you’re as much a Saint as anyone. No one ever begins with knowing what they’ll mean to people, do they?
[ She's always been a secretly affectionate person. She's just had permission to be moreso with him. And if she's honest, she likes it. She doesn't want to stop. ]
I ran into a girl at the White Cathedral that I was in the First Army with. She was nice enough then and we were somewhat friends.
She had my tattoo around her eye and was astonished I remembered her. She worships me know.
[ He has his hand threading through her hair. This does give him pause, though.
There's fanatics in all walks of life. He tends to avoid them where possible, but the thought of them coming even from among the groups who knew Alina as a normal girl... ]
Well, there's no accounting for the holy. Better that they put their faith in you than the Darkling. At least you won't abuse their trust.
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It's more like being in denial that people would be so foolish as to really call me 'saint' of anything.
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I’m only teasing. Though really, I think you’re as much a Saint as anyone. No one ever begins with knowing what they’ll mean to people, do they?
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I ran into a girl at the White Cathedral that I was in the First Army with. She was nice enough then and we were somewhat friends.
She had my tattoo around her eye and was astonished I remembered her. She worships me know.
How creepy is that?
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There's fanatics in all walks of life. He tends to avoid them where possible, but the thought of them coming even from among the groups who knew Alina as a normal girl... ]
Well, there's no accounting for the holy. Better that they put their faith in you than the Darkling. At least you won't abuse their trust.