Dagger paused, her hand caught in his. Looking down at him from where she stood, she smiled just a bit. As much as it pained her to think about, she wasn't sure that she really believed him. It wouldn't have been the first time she'd left him, and returned to find he'd run off again. Still, she leaned over, kissed his cheek, and finally slid out of his gasp. Then, she departed the room with haste; She had some explaining to do.
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