He manages to keep that thought to himself, however strong it might be. Instead, he attempts a small smile. It's partly successful.]
... thanks.
[He reaches forward to pull her closer and rest his head against her shoulder. He thinks he's talked himself out now, and he just wants to sleep for a week. Or mentally check out, anyway.]
I don't know what I would have done without you. [Maybe he would have found others, too. Maybe Tsutha's support would have been enough, at the beginning. Or maybe not.]
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He manages to keep that thought to himself, however strong it might be. Instead, he attempts a small smile. It's partly successful.]
... thanks.
[He reaches forward to pull her closer and rest his head against her shoulder. He thinks he's talked himself out now, and he just wants to sleep for a week. Or mentally check out, anyway.]
I don't know what I would have done without you. [Maybe he would have found others, too. Maybe Tsutha's support would have been enough, at the beginning. Or maybe not.]