[ it's strange, how the tables have turned. she knows more about his world now than he does. she's lived a hundred years among his people; she's fought in their wars, she's watched them grow and change.. not always for the best, but there are those among them that always, always strive for better. people like steve. ]
I did, [ she admits, uncertainty twisting in her chest. will he look at her differently, knowing that? they'd had such a short time together, and now this. ] I'm still.. me. You know that, I hope. [ she lifts her head, glancing toward him again, brows knitting together as she takes in the emotions crossing his features. ]
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I did, [ she admits, uncertainty twisting in her chest. will he look at her differently, knowing that? they'd had such a short time together, and now this. ] I'm still.. me. You know that, I hope. [ she lifts her head, glancing toward him again, brows knitting together as she takes in the emotions crossing his features. ]