[ he shifts and reaches back, the front of his helmet sliding open and with the right press of latches, it comes right off. he gently ruffles his own hair, smiles. ]
Good. I already bought your ticket, so don't leave me hanging. [ teasing. ] It's my own event, it'd be embarrassing.
I have one more performance left to give before I leave the Opera House for good. [She sounds pretty optimistic despite not being so at all. He's a hero. She can't show how terrified she is in front of him.]
Huh. [ suddenly he felt smack dab in the middle of the kind of territory no male wants to stray into. the no-man's-land where emotions lie in wait. ] Is it because... of that guy?
It's beautiful.
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Good. I already bought your ticket, so don't leave me hanging. [ teasing. ] It's my own event, it'd be embarrassing.
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I hope that's alright?
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[ a tense pause, he frowns. ]
I could take care of him for you.
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There's a brief because it is tempting. So tempting. She doesn't want to do this.]
... You are my friend. I can't allow you to get hurt like everyone else who has tried to stop him.
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I did say armor, right?
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I am. So, let me help you.
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