[his body might be frail, but the strength and life in his eyes are unmistakable. She meets them, and under the force of all his joy, her stunned state starts to give way. Unconsciously, she slowly begins to mirror his smile, and she feels a pressure in her throat like she might start to cry.]
But—but how? I don't understand...
[she's smiling fully now, but her eyes are still wide and full of worry. She reaches for his hand with both of her own, to take it gently and feel how real he is, to feel skin and not metal.]
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But—but how? I don't understand...
[she's smiling fully now, but her eyes are still wide and full of worry. She reaches for his hand with both of her own, to take it gently and feel how real he is, to feel skin and not metal.]
Where's your armor gone?