[ He gives a small smile, still sad around the edges from knowing she's still hurting. He pulls her into a hug, tight enough to reassure her but hopefully not, you know, crush her in the process either. ]
I'm not going anywhere, Anna.
[ Not if he could help it, anyway.
He pulls back, looking at her for a moment, before glancing towards the street. ]
Maybe we should get back to the house and clean up.
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I'm not going anywhere, Anna.
[ Not if he could help it, anyway.
He pulls back, looking at her for a moment, before glancing towards the street. ]
Maybe we should get back to the house and clean up.