( The hand on his cheek slips round to rest on the back of his neck as Ana leans into him, letting silence fall. Words didn't matter, not now. Sure things had gone to shit -- Jack had died, Gabriel could have taken her out too... but Jack was back. Everything else was less important )
It doesn't matter.
( It does. Gabriel had finally taken that step, and they now wouldn't know what he might do. But they'd be together for whatever came.
Though... ) What happened to your hand? ( Yeah, she'd noticed the brace in the initial encounter )
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It doesn't matter.
( It does. Gabriel had finally taken that step, and they now wouldn't know what he might do. But they'd be together for whatever came.
Though... ) What happened to your hand? ( Yeah, she'd noticed the brace in the initial encounter )