[She pauses there. It's such an expected movement, really. It's a movement that Fergan would do; all of his horrendous timing and thinking she needed support. All of his thoughts about her own fragility. It's not like she would cry: Nina can't cry. What is there even left for her to cry for?
...But this is also welcome, in a way. This makes her smile, just a little bit. In a way not entirely unlike that smile she gave when she was pretending to be his mate.
She reaches out the arm she has left there, and she's going to lightly take his hand and peel it from her cheek though, after a little bit of that. But there... there she's hesitant to release that hand. She hates talking about Sor'jin, after all]
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Date: 2009-09-16 06:05 am (UTC)...But this is also welcome, in a way. This makes her smile, just a little bit. In a way not entirely unlike that smile she gave when she was pretending to be his mate.
She reaches out the arm she has left there, and she's going to lightly take his hand and peel it from her cheek though, after a little bit of that. But there... there she's hesitant to release that hand. She hates talking about Sor'jin, after all]