[He is sturdy— and she allows herself to lean on him. It feels a little ridiculous, to be seeking comfort and security from a man in such a state. She knows that she should be the one supporting him. But she can’t help but feel the same thing she feels when she’s wrapped in Salieri’s arms.
Valued. Hopeful. Safe.
She doesn’t shy away from the kiss to the top of her head or the song- instead she snuggles in more, petting Milky White with one hand.]
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Valued. Hopeful. Safe.
She doesn’t shy away from the kiss to the top of her head or the song- instead she snuggles in more, petting Milky White with one hand.]
We both are.