Yet I can no more refuse her than I could you, or Clementine, or any of those who came to me with open hands and begged 'teach me how to survive'. War is never so kind, Alice. If I do not, she will seek it anyway from others - she has your fire. At least this way I know that she will be as safe as I can make her.
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Date: 2014-06-06 04:59 am (UTC)Yet I can no more refuse her than I could you, or Clementine, or any of those who came to me with open hands and begged 'teach me how to survive'. War is never so kind, Alice. If I do not, she will seek it anyway from others - she has your fire. At least this way I know that she will be as safe as I can make her.