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[fireshow]

No more lost than I usually am.

[ A shrug of a shoulder, he sighs, looking down to their hands. ]

At least we have each other.

[clayking]

[ A hand moves up to cup John's neck as he moves closer to let his lips simply find the others because...

Well, they did have each other. And there was a certain magic between them that the demon never wanted to lose.]

And you will have me as long as I can give you such a thing.

[fireshow]

Yeah.

[ Lips brushing back over Caliban's, he sighs then, letting his head drop for just a moment, looking to their hands again. ]

Let's just... try not to make any promises.

[ Because neither of them can keep them and he doesn't know how many more broken promises he can handle. ]

[clayking]

Right.

[ There's an urge there to speak in Caliban's usual hyperbolic way he sometimes gets but the other was *right* about it all.

After losing yet another one among them- not making anything they couldn't keep too was properly the best move they could make.]

Well...You still have me either way.