[ She nods, wiping her eyes and cheeks with the heels of her hands some more, trying not to breathe too deeply but calmly - she doesn't need to start hyperventilating again, or throw up.
She's still shaking, but less than she was before. ]
Would you - [ She stops, frowning at herself. It feels like too big an ask, like a line she's about to cross. And yet. ]
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She's still shaking, but less than she was before. ]
Would you - [ She stops, frowning at herself. It feels like too big an ask, like a line she's about to cross. And yet. ]
Would you hold me? [ Voice tiny, eyes worried. ]