[She echoes it back, low and soft and somehow it carries a harder punch for it. It's too much and makes him too restless not to do something - always was bad at calmly sitting through a storm of emotions - instead of looking off or turning away completely he slowly turns to lay on his back and takes her along with him, on top of him.
But he doesn't look away and he still keeps the two of them close and tight, arms crossed over her back and wrapped around her.]
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But he doesn't look away and he still keeps the two of them close and tight, arms crossed over her back and wrapped around her.]