[the way he looks at her gives away anything that he feels. they say eyes are the window to the soul, and for cole, that's absolutely the case when it comes to misha. his eyes breathe his sigh of relief, they offer warmth and kindness if only for a moment. all of it breaks away the second he realizes it's happening.
he ought to thank her for pointing out the obvious, but he doesn't, only raises his eyebrows as she offers her own (very wet) towel.]
No, I'll find my own.
[in all the years they've been assigned to each other, he has never fallen ill. he assumes it's because he doesn't have time for it, though anyone can chalk it up to that. maybe his immune system is broken, in a good way.]
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he ought to thank her for pointing out the obvious, but he doesn't, only raises his eyebrows as she offers her own (very wet) towel.]
No, I'll find my own.
[in all the years they've been assigned to each other, he has never fallen ill. he assumes it's because he doesn't have time for it, though anyone can chalk it up to that. maybe his immune system is broken, in a good way.]
Have you been alone long?