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Date: 2011-08-21 04:38 am (UTC)
Feeling that the hug might have crossed a line, Trixa pulled back a little, keeping a hand on his shoulder and using the other to wipe away some of the tears. Sawyer was good with women, hmm? Well she was equally good with men, they'd see who had the last laugh.

"You got my promise, kid, I'll tell him. Now, why don't we get some food?"

She gave him a reassuring smile, the hard part was over, the rest could take care of itself now. Food, maybe a game, maybe some rest. God knew, the kid looked like he could use it.
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