( he thinks she gives him entirely too much credit but he doesn't argue, letting her have that. he turns their hands around in his grip, thumb rubbing against her skin before he kisses her knuckles. )
I think we both got lucky.
( she might talk about how he helps her but she's been helping him too though he knows that he's not as talkative with that, it's still there. he doesn't feel so alone when she's around. that chasm of darkness and emptiness inside of him eases, closes and he feels a little more like himself than he has in years. )
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I think we both got lucky.
( she might talk about how he helps her but she's been helping him too though he knows that he's not as talkative with that, it's still there. he doesn't feel so alone when she's around. that chasm of darkness and emptiness inside of him eases, closes and he feels a little more like himself than he has in years. )
Goes both ways.