[ He offers her a small, sad smile, because it’s nothing he hasn’t heard before. Those words, they’ll haunt his nightmares to the day he dies, he knows. Still, hearing his brother’s voice, echoing through the air behind him… It’s enough to make his skin crawl.
Still, he manages a nod, letting his hands drop to hers now as he gives them a faint, supportive squeeze. ]
It’s still just words. A mimicry. Are you alright? I can chase them off, but…
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Still, he manages a nod, letting his hands drop to hers now as he gives them a faint, supportive squeeze. ]
It’s still just words. A mimicry. Are you alright? I can chase them off, but…