Summary
"Look at me, hey, c'mon." she cupped Albert's wet cheek in her hand. "I promise you that we'll see him again, and he'll be alive and kicking, aye? Joey's too stubborn to give up. Even if you go to war too, I'm sure you'll see him at some point, and you'll come home riding him. We'll be fine, we'll be together again, huh? We'll see him again, come hell or high water." Albie/OC.