Henri squeezed her hand hard and kissed her temple. He feared that lately he had not been the best of men to Sybil - the way he had dismissed her when they had been trapped in Darrow still haunted him as he laid in bed in the evening - and now he feared saying yet another foolish thing. When he did speak, it was with words chosen carefully. “Do you wish to? We might go to a doctor instead. I would go with you."
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Date: 2014-08-24 09:27 pm (UTC)