[ Grell looks down to his lips at his shuddered exhale, and then up to his eyes. With a tilt of her head, her brows furrow with worry just so - and she reaches up to hold his face. ]
Yes... Very much so. [ And looking away with a gentle clearing of her throat, her hands curl to return to her chest. ]
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Yes... Very much so. [ And looking away with a gentle clearing of her throat, her hands curl to return to her chest. ]