[ Her hand slides down his wrist, curling around the hardened edge of muscle to pull herself upright. It's just to illustrate how stiff he has made himself. She doesn't know if relaxation would help him, she knows that feeling of coiling in on herself deeper and deeper, the only way to keep from shattering. But how can she not wish him some kind of peace. Her thumb rests in the groove between radius and ulna. ]
Ren.
[ She can't ask him for any more favors today. She has been selfish and greedy enough as it is, it sits in her stomach like too rich a meal. A sigh. She wishes there was something she could say or do for him. All she can do is understand. To recognize the storm of his being and not flinch from its fury. ]
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Ren.
[ She can't ask him for any more favors today. She has been selfish and greedy enough as it is, it sits in her stomach like too rich a meal. A sigh. She wishes there was something she could say or do for him. All she can do is understand. To recognize the storm of his being and not flinch from its fury. ]