[Except for the rocking and motion of her hand over his hair, Sheena hadn't moved. She has no idea how long they've been sitting like this, either. And to be frightfully honest, she really doesn't care. She'll stay with Barnaby for however long he needs her.
Feeling him stir, she finally turns her head to look at him, a gentle, questioning smile gracing her features.]
You're welcome, Barnaby.
[And not just now. Any time he needs to talk or comfort, he's welcome to come to her. Time may heal all wounds, but sometimes it needs a little help along the way.]
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Feeling him stir, she finally turns her head to look at him, a gentle, questioning smile gracing her features.]
You're welcome, Barnaby.
[And not just now. Any time he needs to talk or comfort, he's welcome to come to her. Time may heal all wounds, but sometimes it needs a little help along the way.]