[The bathroom is nothing but the stench of blood. He loves it. Also something he won't tell her.
He rests his forearm across the edge of the couch, doing a fantastic job of blocking the television as he smooths his hand along her temple and hair and giving her lots of gentle kisses with a soft, positive smile for her to take in.]
You're alright. I promise. [He reaches over to turn the blanket on.] You need anything else?
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He rests his forearm across the edge of the couch, doing a fantastic job of blocking the television as he smooths his hand along her temple and hair and giving her lots of gentle kisses with a soft, positive smile for her to take in.]
You're alright. I promise. [He reaches over to turn the blanket on.] You need anything else?