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2018-08-19 05:05 am (UTC)
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[ He says that... and he makes her believe it. She wipes her eyes on her shoulder, and she sniffs a little.
He's comforting her. The least she can do is try the same for him. ]
... You're right. We'll-- be okay, Lance.
[ She feels the fingers on her right hand twitch, and she realizes it's because she was honest.
So she rests a hand on his shoulder, and squeezes lightly. ]
And then... you can meet my cat.
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He's comforting her. The least she can do is try the same for him. ]
... You're right. We'll-- be okay, Lance. [ She feels the fingers on her right hand twitch, and she realizes it's because she was honest.
So she rests a hand on his shoulder, and squeezes lightly. ]
And then... you can meet my cat.