[He would like to stay on the ground and wait for it to consume him, actually, but!! For Roxana his new comrade, who has been kind enough to sit with him and be so gentle, he guesses he can manage. After another second or two, he just sighs, shifting to prop himself upright.]
...Thanks. It feels like I'm doing a lot of that lately.
[Thanking people. That's better than hearing "I'm sorry", though, if nothing else.]
[That gets a little smile. He bounces back decently, at least - he knows that one loss won't be enough to do more than leave one extra weight in his chest. It's fine. It's a trade he'd gladly accept, to be able to feel the weight at all.
He'll sigh, pushing himself properly upright a second or two after her and dusting off his clothes.]
That's true. It's a good thing I've got you here for perspective, huh?
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[ She leans over and presses a kiss to the top of his head.
Hearts are heavy and cumbersome things at the worst of times, but they're what propel people forward at the best of times. ]
All right, comrade. Shall we face forward and get you off the ground?
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...Thanks. It feels like I'm doing a lot of that lately.
[Thanking people. That's better than hearing "I'm sorry", though, if nothing else.]
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[ she's not made for optimism, and she knows that this whole weekend has been absolutely terrible for him, but...
At least he still has the mindset to be able to.
She rises to her feet. ]
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He'll sigh, pushing himself properly upright a second or two after her and dusting off his clothes.]
That's true. It's a good thing I've got you here for perspective, huh?