Well, true. But other than their own senses of responsibility it would be almost impossible to pull them apart. She exhaled softly at Rean's gentle hushing, that tender gesture which almost felt emotionally crushing, knowing it would be so long before she could feel his touch again. Instinctively she nuzzled her cheek against the feel of his hand, closing her eyes. Rean was right, of course. She didn't have to say anything - neither of them needed to use words for the other to know what they were thinking.
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Date: 2018-05-03 12:32 pm (UTC)From: