His own devotion is murmured again and again against her hand, her cheek, her shoulder. It's beyond important to keep her closer to this side of the haze; and, just in case, to be certain she's beyond aware of the fact she's loved.
It's terrifying, seeing how close they come to losing her. It's got him still shaking even when her grip on his hand becomes more properly her familiar squeeze again.
"Susan."
He's got to interrupt the soft reassurance of his love. He's got to make certain she's really coming back to them.
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Date: 2014-10-23 02:47 am (UTC)It's terrifying, seeing how close they come to losing her. It's got him still shaking even when her grip on his hand becomes more properly her familiar squeeze again.
"Susan."
He's got to interrupt the soft reassurance of his love. He's got to make certain she's really coming back to them.
"Susan, can you hear me?"