[His movement to pull her into an actual embrace startles her even though she feels his intent, but once she's aware he's taken precautions to avoid another mishap with her skin, once she feels his arms wrap around her, she lets everything go and melts into his chest. Her own arms wrap tightly around him, almost uncomfortably tight at first, a fraction of her true strength, and she allows herself to be consumed by the comfort of him and his touch, like a woman who's dying of thirst amidst an ocean of water she can't drink.
It's the most intimacy and friendship she's felt since she's arrived in this place, and it's both intoxicating and comforting. There's no desire for her to move from his embrace, even as her sobs quieted to intermittent sniffs she still holds him close, her own hands moving along his back in a comforting manner.]
You're the only one who does here. [Honestly she doubts many others could surpass him at this point.] It's done. Ain't no going back.
[She shifts just enough so that she can peer up at him through a mess of white curls.]
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It's the most intimacy and friendship she's felt since she's arrived in this place, and it's both intoxicating and comforting. There's no desire for her to move from his embrace, even as her sobs quieted to intermittent sniffs she still holds him close, her own hands moving along his back in a comforting manner.]
You're the only one who does here. [Honestly she doubts many others could surpass him at this point.] It's done. Ain't no going back.
[She shifts just enough so that she can peer up at him through a mess of white curls.]
Ah forgive you.