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Grant Ward is not a true believer (notanazi) wrote in wariscoming,

She wasn't pandering to him, she was being honest when he needed her to be even if it hurt. She'd be there for him if the worst happened, and if he was to keep his promise, which he had to do now, he'd need her help. He'd need her there with him every step. But she had made the offer and Ward didn't understand why. Fooling around was one thing, she could chalk that up to moments of madness, but this offer, the party. It was too much.

"I don't deserve this, you. Any of this." he told her, still very aware they hadn't moved. "Why're you doing this, any of this when I'm still me, I've still done the things I've done and you remember all of it." Skye confused him. She had done for a while now.

His hand was still in hers and he made to take a step toward the door, moving just a ways before pausing to turn back to her.

"Why do you care?" he asked, pausing in the doorway to look her in the eyes. His beautiful Skye. With him when she absolutely didn't have to be, caring about him in a way no one ever had, giving him a chance to be better. There was nothing he wouldn't do for her. And he knew, god, he knew they needed to go, every second here, with her was dangerous for John. But here she was, her hands in his and he couldn't seem to completely pull away from her. Not until he knew why she was doing this.