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[tauraran]

"Im Aran Thranduil. Prestad?"

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[companioning]

[It's not often Inara allows someone to comfort her in any way, but she doesn't seem to mind it coming from Thranduil.]

Yes, thankfully I can. We do not seem to have any business to be near one another. [She lifts her chin a little.] And I've told him that I will kill him if he comes near me again.

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[tauraran]

Ah, tell him that I will kill him if he comes near you again.

{His voice drops, deep as thunder, and there is a sense of power about him. Power that can soothe - as he is doing for her now - as well as strike down.}

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[companioning]

[She looks up at him and her eyes widen a little. He's been so gentle with her, but she knows there is a ferocious side of him that she certainly never truly wishes to see.

She nods though.]

I shall. If I ever speak to him again.

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[tauraran]

{He reins in his temper - for her sake. She doesn't deserve it. But very little angers him more than a woman being abused.}

You are safe; you are not alone.