[ no, it's not okay, even if her mind and her body insist that she is. that she's fine, she's alive and a thousand years had passed since that incident. and yet, there's an unsettling feeling inside of her that she can't seem to quell, cold dread radiating across her body as if she's swallowed something frozen.
she feels the hand in her hair, familiar and soothing, cutting through all feelings of despair and anguish. and she finds herself turning in his hold, wrapping her arms around him and burying her face in his shoulder as tears and sorrow continue to plague her. ]
Ajax ... Ajax ... [ her fingers curl into his shirt, squeezing her eyes tightly. ] I'm sorry ...
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she feels the hand in her hair, familiar and soothing, cutting through all feelings of despair and anguish. and she finds herself turning in his hold, wrapping her arms around him and burying her face in his shoulder as tears and sorrow continue to plague her. ]
Ajax ... Ajax ... [ her fingers curl into his shirt, squeezing her eyes tightly. ] I'm sorry ...