Her fingers stay against his cheek as the rain slows its fall, continuing to stroke and caress against his skin. It's something that she's quite sure she shouldn't be doing, but now that she's started, she finds that she can't quite seem to stop.
(It's been quite some time since she's touched someone just for the sake of touching them, hasn't it?)
But even as she continues her gentle touches, realizations are coming one after another to her mind, the moments falling into place like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle easily slotted together now that the frame is in the right spot. ]
You cried for him, didn't you? All that time, I thought you didn't care at all, but...
[ She feels ashamed, thinking back to it. That day in his office, accusing him of lacking feelings at all... ]
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Navia thinks she can accept that.
Her fingers stay against his cheek as the rain slows its fall, continuing to stroke and caress against his skin. It's something that she's quite sure she shouldn't be doing, but now that she's started, she finds that she can't quite seem to stop.
(It's been quite some time since she's touched someone just for the sake of touching them, hasn't it?)
But even as she continues her gentle touches, realizations are coming one after another to her mind, the moments falling into place like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle easily slotted together now that the frame is in the right spot. ]
You cried for him, didn't you? All that time, I thought you didn't care at all, but...
[ She feels ashamed, thinking back to it. That day in his office, accusing him of lacking feelings at all... ]
I'm so terribly sorry.