The disclaimer and other information can be found in part one.
Who do you trust?
Delenn stands worried outside of Lennier's room. She had been no more prepared for the revelation than he, but somehow it had both frightened and angered him—he had fled.
"Lennier," she bangs on the door in an out of character fashion—pain and concern rip through her body.
"Go away—Delenn—I wish to be alone."
"I will not—this is part of us now."
"You were not supposed to know."
"We cannot change what has been done, but only grow from it."
He opens the door—years of training overriding emotion.
The shame apparent on his face shocks Delenn far more than any other emotion.
"Oh, Lennier," she moves to hold him.
"I do not want your pity."
"Do you trust me?"
"Yes," he answers—for anything else would be a lie.
She continues forward, reaching up to pull his mouth down onto hers.
The cycle has come around—what will be—will be.
The End
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