[ He gives a small nod. It seems like he is pleased that she recognizes him, but feels the sensation of her trauma. His eyes narrow slightly like he is trying to peel it apart. Not kindly like one should, but ripping and tearing the layers off until he could get a clear and simple image of something very complex and agonizing. ]
It is all right. You're troubled... frightened... I don't wish to add to that pain.
[ Archangel reaches his hand out so that he can lightly press it on the top of her head. His touch is meant to be soothing but something is dominating about it. Their communion makes it difficult to hide anything. There is an honest concern, honest care, and honest desire to help her; but it is twisted into something vile that he cannot even name. ]
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[ He gives a small nod. It seems like he is pleased that she recognizes him, but feels the sensation of her trauma. His eyes narrow slightly like he is trying to peel it apart. Not kindly like one should, but ripping and tearing the layers off until he could get a clear and simple image of something very complex and agonizing. ]
It is all right. You're troubled... frightened... I don't wish to add to that pain.
[ Archangel reaches his hand out so that he can lightly press it on the top of her head. His touch is meant to be soothing but something is dominating about it. Their communion makes it difficult to hide anything. There is an honest concern, honest care, and honest desire to help her; but it is twisted into something vile that he cannot even name. ]
What can I do for you?