[She'll move the glass and the painkillers out of harms way and turns her attention back to Silver.
It's— it's hard to place but something about how Silver continues to close himself off, bugs her. It's not with anger or panic anymore, but her stomach is still painfully knotted and— Fuck it, he's here and he's safe, and yet...
She bites angrily on her lip as she watches him for a moment, before reaching for his arms and pulling his hands from his face once again.]
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It's— it's hard to place but something about how Silver continues to close himself off, bugs her. It's not with anger or panic anymore, but her stomach is still painfully knotted and— Fuck it, he's here and he's safe, and yet...
She bites angrily on her lip as she watches him for a moment, before reaching for his arms and pulling his hands from his face once again.]
Look at me, already.