She runs a finger over the cuff. It reminds her too much of his execution cuffs for comfort and she presses her lips together, trying to hold back the urge to tear the thing off. It would probably just get him in trouble.
"I'll be careful. You have to promise me too." She clasps his hand in hers, "You'll be careful. I don't want to lose you again."
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"I'll be careful. You have to promise me too." She clasps his hand in hers, "You'll be careful. I don't want to lose you again."