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  He could only blink as her hand messes with his hair a bit. Normally a quip would emit but instead, he could only hum contently. A hand rises and cups his chin in contemplation of her words. He’s still not convinced but it may be best to let it slide than cause her worry.

          “I guess so… it’s just- no you’re right I’m just me and they have to accept it.”

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   a nod accompanied by a grin, the brawler crosses her arms. 

   “ that’s the only thing you can really do. some people take a lot longer to understand, but just be firm in who you are and let things take it’s course. ”

   it took her years to figure that out.

loyalty

a fighter who has defied death itself, stared it in its face and laughed.

pain

ind. sel. final fantasy vii. tifa lockhart.

hope

est. dec. 2018 // roleplaying of 8 years.