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Welcome to the gun show.
Snow: "I know... well.. my blood knows when I am in front of someone with great power that could destroy or save." She nearly choked on her words as she continued to clean him. How long had it been since she had spoken of herself... of her curse? "It lets me know that while yes you have been brutish to me... you could have also been deadly. You did not kill me. It would go against every fiber in my being to not give back kindness and respect to someone of power like that. My blood commands me into seeking out those who could protect me and it takes all my energy to run from them. So I have decided since you are most likely going to leave and I will not have to run from you... that I can give into my baser instincts and treat you with kindness in thanks for you not devouring me."
"Why do you run?" He asked, his head toward the forest. He didnt understand her at all, she would run from protection instead of staying with it. Usually that was what people did right? Relied on each other to protect one another? And she was so easily breakable, so why would she run from protection like that?