[ Her cheeks burn, embarrassed by what should be "obvious" to her; anyone who has had to face monsters would be terrified, even sick to their stomach. It didn't matter if they were something new or a constant in their lives, it was terrifying all the same. She still gets cold sweats thinking about titans and sometimes has nightmares where they pluck her limb from limb, eating her slowly and painfully.
She looks him over slowly, momentarily unsure what to do. Should she comfort him again? Her hand finds his shoulder before she scoots closer, leaning her head against it carefully and shutting her eyes. ]
That's good, yes? If you can make it right, then everything will be okay.
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[ Her cheeks burn, embarrassed by what should be "obvious" to her; anyone who has had to face monsters would be terrified, even sick to their stomach. It didn't matter if they were something new or a constant in their lives, it was terrifying all the same. She still gets cold sweats thinking about titans and sometimes has nightmares where they pluck her limb from limb, eating her slowly and painfully.
She looks him over slowly, momentarily unsure what to do. Should she comfort him again? Her hand finds his shoulder before she scoots closer, leaning her head against it carefully and shutting her eyes. ]
That's good, yes? If you can make it right, then everything will be okay.