he doesn't say anything at first, and unfortunately there are no blankets in the library that he can use to hide her from the world. he's not a particularly physical person either, but he carefully sets a hand on her head so that she might tuck her face against shoulder. ]
[At this point it's actually a little welcome. She goes along limply. When the real tears start she turns her face into his chest. No doubt she's making a mess of his shirt.]
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quiet time now ]
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Then there's a soft sniffling.]
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he doesn't say anything at first, and unfortunately there are no blankets in the library that he can use to hide her from the world. he's not a particularly physical person either, but he carefully sets a hand on her head so that she might tuck her face against shoulder. ]
Please reprimand me if I am too forward.
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I'm sorry.
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It was hardly anything...I should have seen it coming.
[Then with a pathetic sniff.]
I'll get you another shirt.
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[ carefully... rubs her arm! physical contact whoa ]
And I care less of this than I do of your well-being. Please put it out of your mind.