[ he lifts the arm to help her fit, curling it around her shoulder. he is not going to argue he could not because it's not a real argument, but also, only nd stevenson could think of nimona lbr. and because the follow up quiet comment is... ]
... I... [ he can't promise her something like that without being a liar, is the thing, but: ] I'm not going anywhere.
[ not yet, at least, while he can help it, and that feels bad to think, and he feels like he owes her something better than that, but he doesn't know what to say ]
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... I... [ he can't promise her something like that without being a liar, is the thing, but: ] I'm not going anywhere.
[ not yet, at least, while he can help it, and that feels bad to think, and he feels like he owes her something better than that, but he doesn't know what to say ]