[ She knows he's waiting. How hard must it be after that memory to stand there calmly while she works through things? So she takes a deep breath, and then a deeper one. As bruised as her emotions are right now she almost feels as if he's the fragile one.
She finally lifts her head to look up at him properly. Carefully, as if she expects him to dodge away from her touch too, she reaches out to try to take two firm handfuls of the front of his robe. ]
Wei Ying... will you keep running away from the people who love you, if I want to talk?
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She finally lifts her head to look up at him properly. Carefully, as if she expects him to dodge away from her touch too, she reaches out to try to take two firm handfuls of the front of his robe. ]
Wei Ying... will you keep running away from the people who love you, if I want to talk?