[ She tightens her arms around his shoulders, pressing her face into his hair with a softness. Affection she's not used to but that - makes it easier. The things she had wanted for herself but never had, given back. ]
(I'll be right here.)
[ Soft as rain, just there, tucked in his mind, where he is tucked in hers. Where, as there is less and less of them, but they're still just there, if out of reach. Their thoughts, feelings, the little bits of them scattered. ]
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( I'll be right here. )
[ Soft as rain, just there, tucked in his mind, where he is tucked in hers. Where, as there is less and less of them, but they're still just there, if out of reach. Their thoughts, feelings, the little bits of them scattered. ]