He's not human. Never will be again. He moves towards her and presses her head against his shoulder. He can no more not try to comfort her than he can not smell her sorrow.
"Think you did a bad thing, lass." gruff, but honest, "But don't think you're a bad person. You can grow past it. Not the end of the world this time."
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Date: 2009-05-25 01:35 am (UTC)"Think you did a bad thing, lass." gruff, but honest, "But don't think you're a bad person. You can grow past it. Not the end of the world this time."