[ He assures Bela that it's fine, there's no judgment being placed, only emotional, knee-jerk reactions. The point is she's not alone now, that she's home.
James smooths her hair with both hands one last time, ending the motion by cradling her beautiful, haunted face. ] We can go to our room, sure. I can draw you bath, I can try to rub some muscles. Make you soup? Or tea?
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James smooths her hair with both hands one last time, ending the motion by cradling her beautiful, haunted face. ] We can go to our room, sure. I can draw you bath, I can try to rub some muscles. Make you soup? Or tea?