until the night is over
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"You aren't a nobody.." He words came quietly, elbow pressed against the mattress and arm coming around to hold her head against him, running his fingers through the hair on the back of her head. He dropped his muzzle then, pressing a few gentle kisses to the top of her head. It was in that moment that he felt the soft, very very faint, jerk of her body. She was crying, or so it seemed, but he wasn't sure if he should say anything. Instead, he pulled her closer, pressing against her, and his body finally rested against the mattress all the way, just holding her there.
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