[ Taking a deep and shaky breath, Roxy focuses on regaining her composure. A moment in his arms, warm and safe, makes the tension melt away from her neck and shoulders. She lays her head against his chest, and nuzzles the side of his neck with her nose. He might notice she's still feverish, but truthfully? To Roxy, this is the best she's felt in days. ]
Yeah... you're right. It will be. [ She smiles despite herself, a smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. But she's trying. She even tries to crack a joke, ]
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Yeah... you're right. It will be. [ She smiles despite herself, a smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. But she's trying. She even tries to crack a joke, ]
So this is what rock bottom feels like.