Date: 2010-02-16 12:11 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] oneman_onevote
oneman_onevote: (Weary/Tired/Facepalm)
Havelock's muscles loosen just a hair as she vanishes, and he reaches up to unconsciously rub his forehead.

"It's all right," he says quietly.

Beat.

"You were initially very restrained, I thought."

You know. He didn't storm through the castle shrieking there can only be one, after all.
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