[She rests her hand over his as she takes the sword back, holding it there as she looks at him.]
[Despite how painful it is for her, being unable to trust or believe in someone who has come to mean so much to her... being the one to lose that trust must be twice as bad.]
[Especially when he still trusts her with something like this. She takes the sword and cradles it in her arms with a nod.]
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[She rests her hand over his as she takes the sword back, holding it there as she looks at him.]
[Despite how painful it is for her, being unable to trust or believe in someone who has come to mean so much to her... being the one to lose that trust must be twice as bad.]
[Especially when he still trusts her with something like this. She takes the sword and cradles it in her arms with a nod.]
...I'll be back soon.
[And in two hours...]