[ The last thing she'd expected was for someone to see her like this. She feels as if every second is a struggle to keep herself held together, that numbness like a thin strip of cotton wrapped all around her broken bits. One wrong move and everything will come tumbling out... or she'll simply be cut and unable to feel that additional bit of pain added to the ache already rooted deep in her soul.
She glances at the hand on her shoulder from the corner of her eye but doesn't say anything about it. Honestly, it hardly even registers how close he is. There's just... nothing. ]
Hey, yourself. [ Distant. Her voice, his presence, everything feels so far away. But still, she notices things. ] It's cold, you should be inside.
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She glances at the hand on her shoulder from the corner of her eye but doesn't say anything about it. Honestly, it hardly even registers how close he is. There's just... nothing. ]
Hey, yourself. [ Distant. Her voice, his presence, everything feels so far away. But still, she notices things. ] It's cold, you should be inside.