[ The redhead can't ever recall seeing sadness like that in him, and quite nearly flinches for it pains her heart so! Immediately, she reaches out to encircle his shoulders, pulling him to her chest, where she cradles his head. ]
Not like that, my darling! I didn't mean it, I'm sorry! [ She kisses the top of his head with a sad little croon! ]
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Not like that, my darling! I didn't mean it, I'm sorry! [ She kisses the top of his head with a sad little croon! ]