[ It is a lot. It's been a lot. And they've hardly had a moment to breathe. Certainly not much time alone to just — cope with what had happened between them. Not with all the noise and the chaos and all the other things that needed to be taken care of — and maybe it says something about them, that it took Archie nearly being shot to death to slow things down enough, but at least they're here now, whatever path had to be taken to get there.
She lays her head on the bed, resting it lightly against his leg underneath the sheets as she holds onto his hand, watching that expression on his face with something weary but soft in her own.
At length, because it seems important to say, after everything: ]
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She lays her head on the bed, resting it lightly against his leg underneath the sheets as she holds onto his hand, watching that expression on his face with something weary but soft in her own.
At length, because it seems important to say, after everything: ]
I still love you.