( Emotionally, mentally. It's shocking how blunt that comes out. In this moment, he's simply compelled to hold her, aware of how unsettled he'd made her. He can't have that, he thinks. Not now. Pulling her face in closer to his own, he works to soothe her. His hands roaming, working to massage. His voice as if meant to lull her. )
I don't think I could stand it if my dream we predicated on the suffering of the one dearest to me.
( It's not something he's willing to tolerate. Not anymore. )
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( Emotionally, mentally. It's shocking how blunt that comes out. In this moment, he's simply compelled to hold her, aware of how unsettled he'd made her. He can't have that, he thinks. Not now. Pulling her face in closer to his own, he works to soothe her. His hands roaming, working to massage. His voice as if meant to lull her. )
I don't think I could stand it if my dream we predicated on the suffering of the one dearest to me.
( It's not something he's willing to tolerate. Not anymore. )