[ Quiet still. He knows its a disparity betwen the culture he was brought up with and the one that raised her. But still, it feels so unfair. He'd grown up in a household where, before everything fell apart, he'd looked at his parents and seen a partnership; one that held love at its core.
He doesn't know what prompts him to do it, only that it feels right. So that is his hand closing over yours, Malia. ]
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He doesn't know what prompts him to do it, only that it feels right. So that is his hand closing over yours, Malia. ]