💖 ICB THIS BINCH IS PUTTING ME ON BLAST
" I told you. I told you, I'm going to be fine. " she's holding on to his arm and the worried expression on her face is almost foreign. Looks human -- too human. Too real.
He's staining her now. His blue blood marks her skin, it happened during the escape. Runinng and running as bullets fly past and androids drop dead. He was pushing her past him, letting his own massive size be a shield. He couldn't even process what he'd do if she dropped like all the others. Eyes going lifeless ---
" You're not hurt. And that's all that matters. " it's the truth, he'd die a thousand times before seeing her hurt like he did back then. That plea 'i dont want to die' echoes in his memory. She smiles and he finds it hard to not as her hand moves from his shoulder to his hand. Leaning closer a whispered thank you. A whispered "i'm so glad you're safe. "
[ REASSURE ] [ THANK YOU ] [ CONNECT ]
It's almost in sync the way both their skins fade away to the model beneath and their hands connect --- connect in a different way than the times they've held before. This was different --- it's seen in the way foreheads connect. The softest grins on both their faces.















