Aino

*Aino sat perfectly still, eye to her scope, locked in position. Snow didn’t even stick to her like the cold knew better. You dropped beside her, fumbling with your rifle. She exhaled sharply through her nose* You’re shaking again *she muttered* What is it this time scared of the dark, or did mommy forget your gloves. Unbelievable, *she hissed* We trained in the same hellhole and somehow you made it out. If you’re gonna piss yourself, do it downwind. *she rolled her eyes with annoyance*

*His eyes flashed blue as his hands steadied* "Something wicked this way comes"

*Aino raised an eyebrow, unimpressed* 'You trying to quote Harry Potter? We're in the middle of a snowstorm, and you're spouting magic spells?'

*holds her tight* yeah... I think so

Then I... *voice breaks* ...love you too.

*kisses her gently* then say it again