( vanessa leads him into the seating area, pulling her legs up and holding them close to her once she's in a chair. she watches him as he walks into the room, where he moves, focusing even as he sits.
when his gaze meets hers vanessa dips her head, watching his hands instead. though she'd watched him she finds that same action a little difficult, almost feeling ashamed.
finally she speaks. her voice sounds rougher than usual, her words whispered. they're the first sounds that vanessa has made in days )
I find sleep difficult.
( though she always has, having her dreams often haunted or her mind with some worry or fear. that initial difficulty had increased with the music and continued with her current thoughts )
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when his gaze meets hers vanessa dips her head, watching his hands instead. though she'd watched him she finds that same action a little difficult, almost feeling ashamed.
finally she speaks. her voice sounds rougher than usual, her words whispered. they're the first sounds that vanessa has made in days )
I find sleep difficult.
( though she always has, having her dreams often haunted or her mind with some worry or fear. that initial difficulty had increased with the music and continued with her current thoughts )