[Instead of replying Archer raises the strand of hair to his lips. He's not sure how to convey all the feelings that threaten to overwhelm him. There's no denying how deep those feelings run.]
I know. From the beginning you treat me like a companion. I wouldn't feel like human if not for you.
[Archer's steel grey eyes are surprisingly soft and warm, with tenderness he tends to hide.]
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I know. From the beginning you treat me like a companion. I wouldn't feel like human if not for you.
[Archer's steel grey eyes are surprisingly soft and warm, with tenderness he tends to hide.]