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Part of her knows that it's not something that needs to be apologized for, but nevertheless - it's uncomfortable, having your brain be wrong in ways like this. It's uncomfortable and frustrating and it feels like her fault even if she knows it isn't really. Slowly she drops her shields a little bit, extends herself outwards so she can brush against his mind gently, reassurance that she's here, she's fine, it's all good.
She can at least fake it, right? ] Well then, that works. [ She turns to the computer, closes out of the files she'd been skimming through and then moves over towards where he's sitting, presses her lips to the top of his head for a moment and breathes in. ] Thank you.
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Part of her knows that it's not something that needs to be apologized for, but nevertheless - it's uncomfortable, having your brain be wrong in ways like this. It's uncomfortable and frustrating and it feels like her fault even if she knows it isn't really. Slowly she drops her shields a little bit, extends herself outwards so she can brush against his mind gently, reassurance that she's here, she's fine, it's all good.
She can at least fake it, right? ] Well then, that works. [ She turns to the computer, closes out of the files she'd been skimming through and then moves over towards where he's sitting, presses her lips to the top of his head for a moment and breathes in. ] Thank you.