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     probably too quickly, sasha reared back from his touch, a scowl briefly
passing over her features. immediately reminding herself that she had no
problems with sami, she softened back into a smile, hoping he hadn’t taken
notice. her anger and frustration could be saved for bayley, nia, any of the
girls, but not HIM. he hadn’t done anything wrong, ever, and probably never
would. ❛ … i don’t need your promises. ❜ that was a blatant LIE though, because
no matter her mindset, or the situation at hand, she would always appreciate
the reassurance from someone who really understood her. ❛ if you’re gonna
start promising shit than make it about something worth while. ❜

           ^{he can’t help but get carried away sometimes — but he can also tell when she has reached the limit. there was only so much sasha could take when he became IRRITATED. a small snap caused sami to recede from any sappy banter. perhaps it would be appropriate later, when sasha was more settled, for there were serious things on her mind at the moment, he supposed.     ❝     okay.      ❞     he managed to say quietly after a tenative nod       ❝      just wanted to make sure you were okay.        ❞        always wants to make sure she was okay - more concerned for his own good about someone so fiercely and recklessly independent, but if she wanted to be alone, he’d let her be}.