[ Jean takes Nathan's staff - it hasn't left her side since she got that damn sticker - and heads out. It's not exactly a long walk, but she flies anyway, and the door opens itself with a wave of her hand.
The psimitar pulses angrily when she sees Wade, but her bearing is nothing but tender as she approaches. ]
Hey, you.
[ She's just going to kneel at his side, not reaching out physically or mentally just yet. ]
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[He's very unsure about that idea and it's obvious in his voice.]
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I know that's asking for a lot of trust, and I won't take it personally if you don't want to try it.
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[Considering that he'd tossed Wade across the room after trying to snoop around the last time.]
I'm willing to try. [He did trust her. More or less.]
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Thank you, Wade, and I mean that. I'll be over soon.
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[He'll just be on the couch, curled in a ball and trying to focus on something other than dying.]
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The psimitar pulses angrily when she sees Wade, but her bearing is nothing but tender as she approaches. ]
Hey, you.
[ She's just going to kneel at his side, not reaching out physically or mentally just yet. ]
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Hey, me. [He manages a small half-hearted smile.]