[ there can be no doubting that she needs this, that his kindness is the perfect balm to soothe her aching, angry heart, but still it is not so easy to accept. she does not need complimentary words to make her happy, but it is nevertheless still such a surprise to hear them that it squeezes her heart with a fond warmth.
exhaling softly, she threads her fingers through his own. ]
I suppose so..
[ she answers at last, through a soft, dry laugh. ]
no subject
exhaling softly, she threads her fingers through his own. ]
I suppose so..
[ she answers at last, through a soft, dry laugh. ]
You are two sweet for your own good.