[ She's keeping her antlers neatly manicured these days - a little shorter so they don't bash people in the face - and so she turns and buries her head against his chest as he pulls her in. It's stupid and ridiculous, but she takes comfort from the physicality of it. But she's never needed comfort before she came here.
Not really. ]
Yes. Yes it is.
[ Her voice is muffled by his shirt. ]
Just - let me sit like this for a moment. You're warm.
[ Definitely not because she's trying to squeeze back tears. Definitely not because those memories are awful. Nope. She's fine and she'll always be fine. ]
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Not really. ]
Yes. Yes it is.
[ Her voice is muffled by his shirt. ]
Just - let me sit like this for a moment. You're warm.
[ Definitely not because she's trying to squeeze back tears. Definitely not because those memories are awful. Nope. She's fine and she'll always be fine. ]