[ he definitely knew what she meant, or he tells himself that he did, at least. Though his hand lingers on her shoulder, he puts some space between them now.
It feels odd to be thanked for anything. Really, this was just him being selfish again, wasn't it? ]
You can thank me after this is over.
[ though his words are as brusque as usual, he offers a fragile little smile to her. ]
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It feels odd to be thanked for anything. Really, this was just him being selfish again, wasn't it? ]
You can thank me after this is over.
[ though his words are as brusque as usual, he offers a fragile little smile to her. ]