He dropped any instinct of a sabacc face; let her see him struggling to gather his thoughts. "I meant… I can't imagine anything you could do that I don't want, too. With you."
Both his hands moved to brush back her hair and frame her face. His own was suspended a breath away.
"I trust you," he whispered. "And there's so much I want with you, too."
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He dropped any instinct of a sabacc face; let her see him struggling to gather his thoughts. "I meant… I can't imagine anything you could do that I don't want, too. With you."
Both his hands moved to brush back her hair and frame her face. His own was suspended a breath away.
"I trust you," he whispered. "And there's so much I want with you, too."