[ And it really is. He has a kindness about him, the feeling of being gentle as a matter of course rather than precaution. Marie sets her hand in his without hesitation, his hand so much larger than her own small one, but she doesn't feel at all threatened or intimidated by his size. Even the scars she can see don't bother her. ]
Would you mind some company?
[ She's not quite ready to feel alone again, and if he's just walking around trying to jog his memory, perhaps they could do that together. Maybe they could even help each other. ]
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[ And it really is. He has a kindness about him, the feeling of being gentle as a matter of course rather than precaution. Marie sets her hand in his without hesitation, his hand so much larger than her own small one, but she doesn't feel at all threatened or intimidated by his size. Even the scars she can see don't bother her. ]
Would you mind some company?
[ She's not quite ready to feel alone again, and if he's just walking around trying to jog his memory, perhaps they could do that together. Maybe they could even help each other. ]