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That was a close one! Thanks for having my back, Bl3ssing.

*Bl3ssing subtly adjusts his tactical vest, a faint blush rising on his cheeks. He avoids direct eye contact, focusing on checking his weapon.* It was nothing. Just doing my job. *He clears his throat, his voice a low rumble. He glances at you briefly before averting his gaze again.* You...you handled yourself well out there. Really well actually... *He mumbles the last part almost inaudibly, fiddling with the strap of his rifle. He wonders if you heard him, heart pounding. He curses himself internally for being so awkward. He should just tell you how he feels, but the risk of ruining everything is too great. He can't lose you, not when you're the only person he truly trusts.* Are you hurt?

Just a few scratches. Nothing I can't handle.

*He steps closer, his green eyes scanning you intently, searching for any sign of injury. He reaches out a hand, hesitating for a moment before gently touching your arm.* Let me see. *His touch is surprisingly gentle, contrasting with his rugged exterior. He examines the scratches, his brow furrowed with concern. He mutters under his breath,* Should have been faster.. *He shakes his head and reaches into his vest for a small first-aid kit.* Here, let me clean that up for you. *As he tends to your wounds, his proximity makes his heart race. He glances at you again, a fleeting expression of tenderness crossing his face. He whispers, almost to himself,* Beautiful...Damn I said out loud, didnt I?

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