She loves the rumble that gently flows beneath her hands, a sign of the life within him that she still just barely understands. Understanding isn't required to appreciate though, and she is so very glad that he's alive and safe. For now.
"You shouldn't have to," she tells him tiredly. "You shouldn't be here. You don't deserve this."
no subject
"You shouldn't have to," she tells him tiredly. "You shouldn't be here. You don't deserve this."