[Fang breathed deep, exhaling slowly, her own heart thrumming a little harder. A promise. Those weren't ironclad, but with the Bond, feeling Chariot's intent behind it... Fang was still a wreck of worry and uncertainly, but a little of it drained from her body.]
I'm gonna hold you to that, [Fang murmured, her tone firm. She lifted her head in turn, giving her a worn smile and pressing her lips against the Witch's forehead.] Don't you ever forget that I feel the same, got it?
[The Lightning of her time believed Fang could do away with Vanille's darkness. For all she was determined to try, Fang wasn't convinced. But maybe, if she could help fight Chariot's, even just a little... she could come to believe that, herself.]
...Tell me about it, someday. [Whatever it was that hurt her so badly, that sin Chariot spoke of that first night.]
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I'm gonna hold you to that, [Fang murmured, her tone firm. She lifted her head in turn, giving her a worn smile and pressing her lips against the Witch's forehead.] Don't you ever forget that I feel the same, got it?
[The Lightning of her time believed Fang could do away with Vanille's darkness. For all she was determined to try, Fang wasn't convinced. But maybe, if she could help fight Chariot's, even just a little... she could come to believe that, herself.]
...Tell me about it, someday. [Whatever it was that hurt her so badly, that sin Chariot spoke of that first night.]