<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00bfff">Angel could only offer Nadira a smile as she spoke. He knew everything she said was true, and what he has done was not enough to make up for hundreds of mistakes. He takes his hand back and picks up his rations. His were a little better than her own, or for some reason It seemed like so. without a word he placed some of his food In her tray, sinking aswell against the wall, his hair falling over his eyes as he seemed abit sleepy.<br/>
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"It kills me to admit It..but I know your right..I cannot make up for these peoples mistakes..we'v scarred you so much that..you cant even trust us when we come and help you..Its understandable..It just hurts when you cant even pick up a little dirt for a beautiful woman's face without risking her fearing you..Its the sins of the father. And honestly..it sucks." He gaze averts to the storming Teyha for a moment, then shifts back to Nadira, raising himself up a little more and bumping her playfully with his shoulder "But try and smile..If its any re-assurance..I promise Ill try and keep you safe to the best of my abilities."</span>