[That anyone would still want to take such a risk to save me. To say that feels very nearly like a betrayal of Lloyd's demand that he live for something, but now that he's begun, he isn't sure how to end that sentence any other way. But he looks up at Yuan, his own expression far from impassive for once; writ large across it is his own relief, as well as affection and respect and, for the first time in centuries, hope. He reaches out but isn't sure what he meant to do with his hand; he lets it fall to Yuan's arm instead.]
Yuan. Thank you. I thought I -- didn't have anything to live for. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have the chance to try again.
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[That anyone would still want to take such a risk to save me. To say that feels very nearly like a betrayal of Lloyd's demand that he live for something, but now that he's begun, he isn't sure how to end that sentence any other way. But he looks up at Yuan, his own expression far from impassive for once; writ large across it is his own relief, as well as affection and respect and, for the first time in centuries, hope. He reaches out but isn't sure what he meant to do with his hand; he lets it fall to Yuan's arm instead.]
Yuan. Thank you. I thought I -- didn't have anything to live for. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have the chance to try again.