He looks at her intently as she speaks, and then Kristoff's eyelids drop as he stores that overwhelmingly perfect thought away, enough to be consolation in any desperate hour.
He leans and, irresponsible though it may be, kisses her fingers, carefully avoiding the IVs. "I love you so much, Cassandra."
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