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her fingers curl inward , cupping his face with a tenderness she rarely shows . her dulled eyes search his , quiet but unwavering .
' you can trust me , '
she murmurs .
' but if ever i begin to pull you under โ promise me youโll keep walking forward . '
' people like us donโt make offers like that lightly . '
her voice is soft , barely above a whisper , yet threaded with something tender beneath its usual quiet caution .
she reaches out , tentative , gloved fingers brushing against his cheek , feather - light where the scar
she draws a hand up to his face , hesitantly , brushing a few loose strands behind his ears - careful as if her touch could hurt .
' don't think too hard about it . with these things squirming about our heads , it may be best to try and rest .
but i do appreciate knowing at
gossamer doesnโt flinch โ not at the word nor at the gesture that kept her at bay . she only tilts her head , pale eyes lingering not on the wound , but on him .
her voice comes soft , nearly threadbare .
' you say itโs disgusting โ i say itโs proof you survived . '
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gossamer tilted her head to the side slightly , extending a hand , gently .
' phantom pains again ? '
she asked softly , setting her cup down , slowly .
she lets out a soft sigh , not in contempt , but a moment of reprise . she brings the cup to her lips , blowing over the surface of the hot liquid .
โ youโre observant . donโt worry , i wonโt drop dead over a cough . โ
she finally takes a sip .
โ kindness is something not
gossamer lowers the spindle and needle momentarily with a quirked brow . her eyes fall unto the hot tea set out neatly in front of her .
โ the coughing has gone down , slightly . you donโt need to worry for me . โ
she murmurs , softly , still , reaching for the tea ,