I couldn't risk my reputation, not when it might be necessary to save the town one day, but I've wondered what it would be like to steal a kiss. Just one. I believe I could survive a lifetime off a single kiss, or a lingering warm hand, fingers laced between my own.
Ah. The violence of war seems to have reduced me to romanticism.
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Ah. The violence of war seems to have reduced me to romanticism.