When understanding touched his face, it touched it with rage, and he was grateful she was behind him for reasons of his own. Laying a hand over hers as she held him, he took a moment to calm his temper. It wasn't her fault, he knew already this situation was nothing she'd created.
And if there was a way out, she'd have found it...unless she was too tightly bound to do so.
Ducking his head beneath the spray to slick his hair off his face, he turned in her arms and caught her chin, lifting her gaze to his. This time he had his composure, features touched with concern and a more manageable amount of anger.
"Can this bond be broken? Is there a way...something we can do?"
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Date: 2010-01-31 06:32 pm (UTC)And if there was a way out, she'd have found it...unless she was too tightly bound to do so.
Ducking his head beneath the spray to slick his hair off his face, he turned in her arms and caught her chin, lifting her gaze to his. This time he had his composure, features touched with concern and a more manageable amount of anger.
"Can this bond be broken? Is there a way...something we can do?"