[Once it's clear she's not discomforted by the contact or going to break away, he'll tighten his hold a little, like he's trying to convey all of the things he doesn't have the talent to sew into words.
As she cries, he's quiet and mostly still, just doing the best he can to provide her with a place tucked away from the hall and those looming glass cases where she can let out some of that hurt. He'll stay exactly like this for as long as she needs him to.]
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As she cries, he's quiet and mostly still, just doing the best he can to provide her with a place tucked away from the hall and those looming glass cases where she can let out some of that hurt. He'll stay exactly like this for as long as she needs him to.]