[THIS IS LIKE ACTUALLY KIND OF SWEET?? what the fuck famine. pinches their cheeks.
a pause, as she sort of digest that, and then she does actually smile. it's small and lame and it doesn't last very long, but it's there. there's a warmth to it.]
I've had hugs tonight. [she says, inanely, and then just kind of grimaces at herself, and:] I've had - there's been people who tried. And I love them for that.
You haven't got to know how to look after me. I wanted to be here. [she clears her throat.] Thank you. That's probably the nicest thing you could've said, actually.
[coming from famine, anyway. the bar is in the dirt.]
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a pause, as she sort of digest that, and then she does actually smile. it's small and lame and it doesn't last very long, but it's there. there's a warmth to it.]
I've had hugs tonight. [she says, inanely, and then just kind of grimaces at herself, and:] I've had - there's been people who tried. And I love them for that.
You haven't got to know how to look after me. I wanted to be here. [she clears her throat.] Thank you. That's probably the nicest thing you could've said, actually.
[coming from famine, anyway. the bar is in the dirt.]