Date: 2022-02-13 08:41 pm (UTC)
tender: (07)
From: [personal profile] tender
She might have laughed, had Richard tacked on that observation. As it stands—

"Don't say that."

Especially now. The sudden fear that Richard might fade away right before her eyes too catches at her isn't necessarily plausible, but it can't be dismissed.

But she doesn't know what to say next. Slowing, she puts her hands over her face briefly, heels pressing against her eyes to stymie the tears.
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