[she'll stay there for as long as he lets her, silent, evening out. the swirl of emotion in him makes it that she can't really truly relax very well, but... she tries.
again it's mostly just numbness, and... acceptance? a gritted teeth sort of feeling.]
[ it's relatable, honestly. acceptance is the way to feel, at the moment, because it's all he really has, too. like so many things in life, it just has to happen - the bed's already been made.
there's a long ten minutes of quiet before he manages to push whatever he's feeling out of the way and focus again, closing his eyes and then opening them to turn that emotional tap again. ]
We'll achieve the impossible, somehow. I won't do anything less.
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again it's mostly just numbness, and... acceptance? a gritted teeth sort of feeling.]
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there's a long ten minutes of quiet before he manages to push whatever he's feeling out of the way and focus again, closing his eyes and then opening them to turn that emotional tap again. ]
We'll achieve the impossible, somehow. I won't do anything less.