Both arms went around her, holding Mal tight to him. He wasn't going to let go. Not and risk losing her. Not after all this. He rested his head against the top of her head, closing his eyes tightly.
"I will. I promise, Mal. I will fix this and make it right again. I swear."
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Date: 2011-02-24 05:07 am (UTC)"I will. I promise, Mal. I will fix this and make it right again. I swear."