He laid a hand on her shoulder, his expression grave. There weren't any tears, but there was an ocean of sadness behind that look. "Staying here is not an option," he repeated. "Your skills have been mastered. There is little else I can teach you. It's time you were back where you belong."
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Date: 2012-12-15 01:21 pm (UTC)"Staying here is not an option," he repeated. "Your skills have been mastered. There is little else I can teach you. It's time you were back where you belong."