( her smile lingers and she is grateful to him, more grateful than vanessa believes she could ever express in words.
she gives him a nod, a pitiful attempt at thanks, and slides her hands out from his. instead, she leans closer, resting her head against his shoulder. once settled then she takes his hand again, covering it with both of hers.
you are a good man, bodhi rook, and a very dear friend )
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she gives him a nod, a pitiful attempt at thanks, and slides her hands out from his. instead, she leans closer, resting her head against his shoulder. once settled then she takes his hand again, covering it with both of hers.
you are a good man, bodhi rook, and a very dear friend )