She should be the one to resist using it for ill will. That responsibility is on her and her alone. Belle wishes she could convey that but she is more than willing to let the topic slide for now. She's so disoriented by this displacement. She just wants something constant, something familiar, to help her through this. "I never wanted to be a part of that group. You are my true love. I can't imagine how much I've hurt you." She admits, in a quieter tone. "I know you don't fully understand but I'll be making up for that mistake the rest of my life."
When he brings her hand close, she smiles warmly, just happy in that moment. "Put up with you?" She chuckles herself, and leans over to kiss him on the cheek. "I don't put up with you. I love you and I am glad you would have my hand. I want to be with you always." Even if she feels as if she doesn't deserve that right anymore.
"We can have a ceremony here, later, so that it isn't so strange."
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When he brings her hand close, she smiles warmly, just happy in that moment. "Put up with you?" She chuckles herself, and leans over to kiss him on the cheek. "I don't put up with you. I love you and I am glad you would have my hand. I want to be with you always." Even if she feels as if she doesn't deserve that right anymore.
"We can have a ceremony here, later, so that it isn't so strange."