[Sheena knew all too well that actions spoke more eloquently than words, which was why she had chosen to come to him in person. She felt he needed to see that she meant what she was saying in person; it had never occurred that perhaps he needed to feel it as well, that the truth she spoke was made tangible just by the simple act of wrapping her arms about him in a show of comfort and trust and friendship.
And that was the key: Sheena still trusted this man, and still called him "friend". And if the ninja was nothing else, she was loyal and protective of her friends, wanting to prevent whatever hurt they might face, and relieving any pain they might suffer.
And even when she felt him relax, Sheena rested her head gently against his and continued rocking and holding him, and would for however long Barnaby needed.
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And that was the key: Sheena still trusted this man, and still called him "friend". And if the ninja was nothing else, she was loyal and protective of her friends, wanting to prevent whatever hurt they might face, and relieving any pain they might suffer.
And even when she felt him relax, Sheena rested her head gently against his and continued rocking and holding him, and would for however long Barnaby needed.
She wasn't going anywhere.]