[His thumb traces the line of her jaw, almost lovingly. The way she can say things that are meant to be half-hurtful, the things that crawl into your heart without the sting...his mouth quirks.]
Because even though I don't complete you, and you don't complete me, we're still half of the same whole.
[he knows a hell of a lot, he's a busybody, a nerd, grasping at the straws of his legacy but--
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Because even though I don't complete you, and you don't complete me, we're still half of the same whole.
[he knows a hell of a lot, he's a busybody, a nerd, grasping at the straws of his legacy but--
but he knows this.]