[There's a press of her lips together and then more silence as she shifts on the bed, moving closer to where he's crouched at the edge of it. She moves so that she's sitting in front of him, legs coming down to rest on either side of his body.]
Clearly.
[She has no empty platitudes to offer him. No words of wisdom or to console him... but what she does have are her actions, and while it isn't much, she fumbles for his hands and takes them loosely in hers.]
Then let us get you cleaned up. And then maybe get you out of this dingy, wretched little place.
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Clearly.
[She has no empty platitudes to offer him. No words of wisdom or to console him... but what she does have are her actions, and while it isn't much, she fumbles for his hands and takes them loosely in hers.]
Then let us get you cleaned up. And then maybe get you out of this dingy, wretched little place.