Date: 2024-09-06 11:52 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] handleyourshit
handleyourshit: (Sad: Alone)
Something in her dark eyes narrows for a moment, but then her expression softens.

Then it softens further to something pained, something longing, and she swallows and looks away.

"...I want to be able to believe that, Godric. I do." She wants nothing more, in fact, and that's why it feels so dangerous. "I don't know how. I just told you, I don't know how."
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