[she's says it, absentmindedly as her hand comes to rest at his cheek as he explains his situation. it is worrisome, how he isn't looking at her, how he says he cannot see, and despite herself her thumb brushes against the hard bone of his cheekbones.
partly marveling at how different he looks, but also how...wrong this all feels.]
No. No it is all right that you've waken me. [the sleepiness in her voice has subsided, replaced with concern and curiosity blooming in her opalescent, vibrant eyes. and when he lifts her opposite hand with his, brushes cool lips against her palm, again there comes this strange pulse, far beyond what she usually feels for him.
a trouble almost tenfold.]
I am awake. You can speak with me. [and with the hand he's taken, she laces her fingers between, tamping down the feeling of needing to do something, and she leads him towards the bed so they can at least sit and talk.] So you have been in this room ever since you found out about this...change?
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[she's says it, absentmindedly as her hand comes to rest at his cheek as he explains his situation. it is worrisome, how he isn't looking at her, how he says he cannot see, and despite herself her thumb brushes against the hard bone of his cheekbones.
partly marveling at how different he looks, but also how...wrong this all feels.]
No. No it is all right that you've waken me. [the sleepiness in her voice has subsided, replaced with concern and curiosity blooming in her opalescent, vibrant eyes. and when he lifts her opposite hand with his, brushes cool lips against her palm, again there comes this strange pulse, far beyond what she usually feels for him.
a trouble almost tenfold.]
I am awake. You can speak with me. [and with the hand he's taken, she laces her fingers between, tamping down the feeling of needing to do something, and she leads him towards the bed so they can at least sit and talk.] So you have been in this room ever since you found out about this...change?