She hated to see that sadness in his expression, and hated it more when she knew she was the cause of it. "That's.." She hesitated - it was probably a long way off, and she still might not survive. But she wouldn't bring that up to him. "Even if that's the case..you still can't-" She half raised a hand, "We still can't touch each other." Even if she wanted to - she had to resist the urge to reach out to him just sitting opposite him. "There's no telling how long it would take to break my curse..without killing me."
no subject