[ As he sags down, Lunafreya is quick to catch him with her arm and help guide him back to the bed below. Her hand then meets his. It gently closes around his fingers, holding it securely as it continues its' warm glow in hopes to comfort him. Her gaze never leaves his even as she hopes to ease him into a slumber. There is no intention of leaving his side as long as she needs to. She will even drift into her own light sleep beside him if that is what he needs. Her place of rest has been beside his bed for weeks now.
Even if she is aware there might come a time when he tells her that he no longer needs her presence as they are.
Her other hand raises to gently brush the blonde strands of hair from his face. She will still be present once he wakes again... however long that might be. Although, she hopes it is not weeks at a time.
There are no more words to be said unless she is to repeat herself. Instead she simply holds his hand in hers and gently brushes his hair with the tips of her fingers with the other. ]
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Even if she is aware there might come a time when he tells her that he no longer needs her presence as they are.
Her other hand raises to gently brush the blonde strands of hair from his face. She will still be present once he wakes again... however long that might be. Although, she hopes it is not weeks at a time.
There are no more words to be said unless she is to repeat herself. Instead she simply holds his hand in hers and gently brushes his hair with the tips of her fingers with the other. ]