[ Her gaze flits over to search his expression before she's quickly pushing out of her chair again and circling around behind him. Carefully, she drapes her arms about his neck from behind, wrapping around him as she gives him a hug, her cheek resting atop his head. ]
You're not sinking. [ Her voice is soft, but no less fervent. ] And you're not here alone, Ferran. I miss her, too. I will continue to miss her. But she wouldn't want you to drown in her absence either. That would not have made her happy at all.
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Date: 2021-04-13 12:10 am (UTC)You're not sinking. [ Her voice is soft, but no less fervent. ] And you're not here alone, Ferran. I miss her, too. I will continue to miss her. But she wouldn't want you to drown in her absence either. That would not have made her happy at all.