[The hand at her back moves slowly, slight movements meant to be more comfort as he sits there both in her arms and holding her himself. He just sits there with her, letting the silence wash over them as she cries against him. He tries to keep his breathing steady, in hopes of giving her something steady to focus on. It's probably not enough, simply because she deserves so much more, but it's all he has right now while he grapples with his own demons too.]
[When she finally speaks up again, he nods without breaking away.] I did too. Some kinda vision. [A beat.] It wasn't pretty.
[Which sounds about right, considering everything else.]
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[When she finally speaks up again, he nods without breaking away.] I did too. Some kinda vision. [A beat.] It wasn't pretty.
[Which sounds about right, considering everything else.]