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Garrick's smile grew wider and wider as she spoke of all that Feolis had done. "See," he said, "I told you he would help." He brushed his thumb across her hand and smiled at her when she spoke to him, about herself and her feelings. His eyes were shining and he wanted to hug her but he knew moving that much would not be a good thing. He did take her one hand in both of his though, "Aylina," he said in a hushed reverent voice, full of emotion, "My heart is so full. I dared not hope for...anything."
He lifted her hand and kissed her knuckles, "I will keep your heart safely in my hands," he promised, "I pray the ancients I will never let you down." He was slightly terrified of that happening, but he would work hard to see that it never did. "I wish I could hold you," he admitted, "But I know Renn and the Arbiter would ahve a fit and start fussing even more, so I will wait until I can do so properly. But know this, sweet, lovely Aylina, In my mind are plans for us. Plans that span the entire length of our lives."
@Maggie
He lifted her hand and kissed her knuckles, "I will keep your heart safely in my hands," he promised, "I pray the ancients I will never let you down." He was slightly terrified of that happening, but he would work hard to see that it never did. "I wish I could hold you," he admitted, "But I know Renn and the Arbiter would ahve a fit and start fussing even more, so I will wait until I can do so properly. But know this, sweet, lovely Aylina, In my mind are plans for us. Plans that span the entire length of our lives."
@Maggie