07-22-2008, 04:24 PM
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Conri, while aware that she was speaking to him, made no sign that the words she spoke even mattered. He heard her and he knew it, that was all that mattered in those few moments. Trembling, the young male moved forward, pressing himself against Naniko's back, allowing the hand that lingered on her should to drop down toward her chest, bending at the elbow to lay across her in a very faint hug. No matter how good it felt to hold her, the pain was still strong, but something told him that, eventually, everything good about their relationship would ebb the pain away for good. "I'm sorry I said those things.." He spoke quietly, his voice shaking as it came. |