[Irisviel rises as the child falls off the play structure, taking steps forward until she sees the boy from earlier. Trepidation catches in her chest. She's too far away to hear his words, but there's a tenderness in his actions as he tends to the girl. Perhaps there is good to him after all, at least where children are involved.
She steps forward again as he lifts the girl onto her back, eyes drawn to the bloody knees. His words are hard as they spot each other again and she offers a reassuring smile.]
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She steps forward again as he lifts the girl onto her back, eyes drawn to the bloody knees. His words are hard as they spot each other again and she offers a reassuring smile.]
I can help her heal faster.