He really doesn't know. That's clear from his expression; he is not as cagey as she is, nor will he ever be.
She looks between his eyes, deciding to be honest as well. "At the crossroads on the way to Harfleur. To leave for England together," she tells him. "A new life. A ... what we were meant to be." Rather than what she had become. What they had become.
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Date: 2015-04-05 07:53 pm (UTC)She looks between his eyes, deciding to be honest as well. "At the crossroads on the way to Harfleur. To leave for England together," she tells him. "A new life. A ... what we were meant to be." Rather than what she had become. What they had become.