Again, she just holds his gaze, drinking in the sight of him. Sleep has helped somewhat. He doesn't look quite as haggard as he did when she got here, but he's no where near as golden as he was when she left him on the street in front of the Railway Arms.
'I suppose that depends on you.'
It's terrifying to admit that, but it's true. She's stuck here, regardless of the decision he comes to. But she's here, if he still wants her.
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Again, she just holds his gaze, drinking in the sight of him. Sleep has helped somewhat. He doesn't look quite as haggard as he did when she got here, but he's no where near as golden as he was when she left him on the street in front of the Railway Arms.
'I suppose that depends on you.'
It's terrifying to admit that, but it's true. She's stuck here, regardless of the decision he comes to. But she's here, if he still wants her.