[ He nods, closing his eyes as she goes off into her bedroom, all up until she comes back and then they flutter open again to look at her. He feels pathetic again but she doesn't care about that kind of thing and he knows it, so he lets himself lean into her, putting an arm around her shoulder.
Another nod, and he tries to go for a look of thanks as well, but all he does is lean as she helps him stand up, and he's grateful he has her by his side. ]
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Another nod, and he tries to go for a look of thanks as well, but all he does is lean as she helps him stand up, and he's grateful he has her by his side. ]
Soup is hot.