Her body goes tense against his side and she untangles their limbs to sit up.
"Gale." She says his name like a warning, but as her eyes adjust to the dark and she can pick out the shape of him next to her... This isn't about her, she realizes, and goes all soft inside.
She hasn't seen signs of any other guests. No other names mentioned. He doesn't even see his own mother, who allegedly exists and likes him.
Harley's fingers trace his face in the dark and she bends down to kiss his forehead, temple, the bridge of his nose.
"The people who love you will stay if you let them."
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"Gale." She says his name like a warning, but as her eyes adjust to the dark and she can pick out the shape of him next to her... This isn't about her, she realizes, and goes all soft inside.
She hasn't seen signs of any other guests. No other names mentioned. He doesn't even see his own mother, who allegedly exists and likes him.
Harley's fingers trace his face in the dark and she bends down to kiss his forehead, temple, the bridge of his nose.
"The people who love you will stay if you let them."