He holds her tight, his face pressed against her hair as he murmurs softly in her ear.
"It'll be ok now; everything will be fine."
He holds her and breathes in the scent of her, surprised how untainted his memories of her were by the cocaine: she really does smell that good.
He pulls back enough to look her in the eye. "Moon, I need to get something off my chest, though. I don't know what you want out of all this, but...I have responsibilities back home. And I enjoy them. So if you want to stick around, I need you to understand that you probably won't be the only one I..." keep it clean, Jay: this is Moon we're talking to. "...smoosh with."
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"It'll be ok now; everything will be fine."
He holds her and breathes in the scent of her, surprised how untainted his memories of her were by the cocaine: she really does smell that good.
He pulls back enough to look her in the eye. "Moon, I need to get something off my chest, though. I don't know what you want out of all this, but...I have responsibilities back home. And I enjoy them. So if you want to stick around, I need you to understand that you probably won't be the only one I..." keep it clean, Jay: this is Moon we're talking to. "...smoosh with."