[ he wants to pull his hand away because he doesn't want her to know what he's feeling, but her grip is surprisingly tight, and maybe that sense of calm he gets from her washes over him enough to keep him holding on too. ]
[ he's still confused, only now it's out of how he can give someone this kind of peace. he can tell she feels it because of him. instead of dealing with that and how relieved he is by her addendum, he just rolls off the other part of her slurry happiness. ]
You are a little blurry. [ he squeezes her hand, and with it comes a rush of gratitude. she'd come back for him, and he believes it. ] Thank you.
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[ he's still confused, only now it's out of how he can give someone this kind of peace. he can tell she feels it because of him. instead of dealing with that and how relieved he is by her addendum, he just rolls off the other part of her slurry happiness. ]
You are a little blurry. [ he squeezes her hand, and with it comes a rush of gratitude. she'd come back for him, and he believes it. ] Thank you.