[Unfortunately, he's right about that. But getting it out is what she needs, and even if her head hurts and her eyes sting after she'll feel better.
Better, but marginally embarrassed that this happened in front of Bon of all people. Damn. Why couldn't it have been Night... ?
But she does quiet, slowly. From sobs to quiet noises, to sniffles and a faint hiccup here and there. Even when she's done with the majority of it, though, she doesn't pull away. Awkward as it is... it's kind of nice. Only her father ever held her when she cried, and that ended after a certain point in her life when she proclaimed loudly that she was "too old" to be crying to anyone, least of all the old man.
She'd forgotten how much of a comfort it could be, just to have some one's arms around her when she needed to let everything out.]
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Better, but marginally embarrassed that this happened in front of Bon of all people. Damn. Why couldn't it have been Night... ?
But she does quiet, slowly. From sobs to quiet noises, to sniffles and a faint hiccup here and there. Even when she's done with the majority of it, though, she doesn't pull away. Awkward as it is... it's kind of nice. Only her father ever held her when she cried, and that ended after a certain point in her life when she proclaimed loudly that she was "too old" to be crying to anyone, least of all the old man.
She'd forgotten how much of a comfort it could be, just to have some one's arms around her when she needed to let everything out.]