[ he shifts, stretches an arm beneath her and tugging her closer against him. He knows that particular notion, at least. His own surge of memories sent him into a reclusive mess all those months ago. She's handling the dissonance much better than he had at the time. ]
Anything I can do?
[ for him, at the time, the best cure was moments like these; her quiet embrace and her presence but he knows better than assuming they are exactly alike in that regard. ]
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Anything I can do?
[ for him, at the time, the best cure was moments like these; her quiet embrace and her presence but he knows better than assuming they are exactly alike in that regard. ]