[He jumps a little when she reaches up to wipe away his tears. It's been so many years since he's seen that gesture from her... He doesn't pull away, no, still while she moves, though a shudder shakes down his frame when she pulls away. This is all so surreal.]
[And he's going to have to tell her just why this is fucking him up so much.]
[He nods at her suggestion, stepping in and waiting for the door to close until he speaks. But as soon as it has - he jumps right to it. His voice is quiet, but very, very steady.]
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[He jumps a little when she reaches up to wipe away his tears. It's been so many years since he's seen that gesture from her... He doesn't pull away, no, still while she moves, though a shudder shakes down his frame when she pulls away. This is all so surreal.]
[And he's going to have to tell her just why this is fucking him up so much.]
[He nods at her suggestion, stepping in and waiting for the door to close until he speaks. But as soon as it has - he jumps right to it. His voice is quiet, but very, very steady.]
What do you know about a coup?