He's holding her and it's enough to soothe the creeping paranoia, something she never thought much of until the past couple years. His hand shields her brain from those thoughts so she leans into it to really feel his fingers slipping into her hair.
"If you're not scared, then I'll draw strength from your bravery. That way we both can rest when it's needed and not one of us is shouldering the burden all the time."
Back to saying ridiculous things. He gave her permission to do so, didn't he?
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He's holding her and it's enough to soothe the creeping paranoia, something she never thought much of until the past couple years. His hand shields her brain from those thoughts so she leans into it to really feel his fingers slipping into her hair.
"If you're not scared, then I'll draw strength from your bravery. That way we both can rest when it's needed and not one of us is shouldering the burden all the time."
Back to saying ridiculous things. He gave her permission to do so, didn't he?