[He thinks he understands. Sure, there's more fear to be felt, but being okay wasn't something what's being perfect, he thinks. In this particular instance, he believes her, and he's happy for it.
He must admit, even if only to himself, that the little returns of affection and gestures new tend to help the notion of all being well. It's hard to doubt when she's brushing through his hair like that. He closes his eyes and tilts his head to it, just short of a purr, but certainly not short a smile.
It's amazing the differences that time and trust create. He notices it now after telling a tale of injuries inflicted.
He answer with only a little confusion. Mostly a laugh.]
I got you here. I got all everyone nearby as normal. No one's hurt, nobody's dead. We've fought before, and we've always got working it up and out, haven't we? Just like we up and did. Not sure why a brother wouldn't be being okay.
[If she means anything else, it's not come to him yet.]
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Date: 2017-03-26 03:27 am (UTC)He must admit, even if only to himself, that the little returns of affection and gestures new tend to help the notion of all being well. It's hard to doubt when she's brushing through his hair like that. He closes his eyes and tilts his head to it, just short of a purr, but certainly not short a smile.
It's amazing the differences that time and trust create. He notices it now after telling a tale of injuries inflicted.
He answer with only a little confusion. Mostly a laugh.]
I got you here. I got all everyone nearby as normal. No one's hurt, nobody's dead. We've fought before, and we've always got working it up and out, haven't we? Just like we up and did. Not sure why a brother wouldn't be being okay.
[If she means anything else, it's not come to him yet.]