"You shouldn't be sorry, you didn't know I was attracted to you, or that I would fall for you. I can't lose you Zebel. You can ask Max about the cell he and his goons put me in to keep me away from you, and what the bars now look like." Keith said to her, holding her hand. He downed his cider, only because the bubbles were oddly soothing.<br/><br/>"I promise you, Zebel, Come hell or high water, we will both survive whatever this is. I will do everything in my power to keep my word"