Vesper (
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2014-02-04 03:31 am (UTC)
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He was not quite prepared for the glaring. He blinked like a deer at an oncoming Land Rover.
"I..." His grip on her hand loosened, but he didn't let go. "I think of myself as weak. Since the charity gala and Vargas and the Hellfire Club..."
He shrugged and looked away. Admitting it was more painful than he thought.
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"I..." His grip on her hand loosened, but he didn't let go. "I think of myself as weak. Since the charity gala and Vargas and the Hellfire Club..."
He shrugged and looked away. Admitting it was more painful than he thought.