She lets her hand drop, but it's not without a pained look of her own, eyes widening slightly with surprise. Her fingers twitch at her side, the desire to hold him strong and nearly impossible to ignore - but she wills herself not to. For now.
"You are forgiven." She says easily. "Your intentions were good, Max, and I truly do appreciate your concern for mine and Astarion's safety. I cannot fault you for doing what you thought to be right."
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Date: 2020-12-05 06:19 pm (UTC)"You are forgiven." She says easily. "Your intentions were good, Max, and I truly do appreciate your concern for mine and Astarion's safety. I cannot fault you for doing what you thought to be right."