[Those violet eyes flick up from where she has her head canted ever so carefully forward into the shadow of his fingers, lip pulling upwards in a reassuring smile— as though she's seizing an opportunity to relieve the pressure of a transference with so much weight behind it.
Whatever happens in integration, she can handle it.]
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[Those violet eyes flick up from where she has her head canted ever so carefully forward into the shadow of his fingers, lip pulling upwards in a reassuring smile— as though she's seizing an opportunity to relieve the pressure of a transference with so much weight behind it.
Whatever happens in integration, she can handle it.]
I'll go easy on him.