But she lets him close the distance, even tipping her chin up to meet him partway. She kisses him halfheartedly, distracted by all the things that could go wrong. Curse aside, if that lawman figures out who she is, there'll be trouble neither of them can talk their way out of. She feels like she's sending him headfirst into a trap, but she has no clue how to warn him.
"If you die, I ain't never forgivin' you," she whispers against his mouth, brow creased with worry. "I won't even speak t'you if y'come back t'Milliways."
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"It has nothin' t'do with faith."
But she lets him close the distance, even tipping her chin up to meet him partway. She kisses him halfheartedly, distracted by all the things that could go wrong. Curse aside, if that lawman figures out who she is, there'll be trouble neither of them can talk their way out of. She feels like she's sending him headfirst into a trap, but she has no clue how to warn him.
"If you die, I ain't never forgivin' you," she whispers against his mouth, brow creased with worry. "I won't even speak t'you if y'come back t'Milliways."