[Yes, that scent was unpleasant as it ever was, but she took comfort from it all the same. Not that Eva wanted to admit that. It was too raw, too difficult, too soon-
But she let him help her. She trusted him. And that was more than she could say for anyone back home who still lived.
If that fragile feeling was enough then...perhaps she'd be able to lean on him a little, until her heart was strong enough she could stand up on her own again.]
...living in a dormitory at my age feels a bit silly, doesn't it?
[A half mumble, as she let him help her back to her room- and no sooner had she got in the door, she wandered over to crash on the bed. Much to the confusion of her cats!]
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But she let him help her. She trusted him. And that was more than she could say for anyone back home who still lived.
If that fragile feeling was enough then...perhaps she'd be able to lean on him a little, until her heart was strong enough she could stand up on her own again.]
...living in a dormitory at my age feels a bit silly, doesn't it?
[A half mumble, as she let him help her back to her room- and no sooner had she got in the door, she wandered over to crash on the bed. Much to the confusion of her cats!]