[center][color=#b3ccff][h2]Esben Mathiassen[/h2][/color][/center]
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One hand came up quickly, grabbing at the tail of Robin's jacket as she stood and declared her commitment in an attempt to try and stem the bit of nervous trembling in her fingers. With a firm grasp, Esben lightly tugged on the hem of the jacket. [color=#b3ccff]"No declarations without plans,"[/color] he chided as he urged her to sit back down, before adding, much more quietly: [color=#b3ccff]"Learn to sit with your discomfort. Don't let it push you into making pledges you can't always keep. That's just a different sort of cowardice."[/color]