Thank you. [She visibly relaxes as he accepts the pills, a quiet sigh of relief. Genji's refusal of opioids in the past had bordered on self-flagellating, and was one of the things she had refused to compromise on... even though she couldn't actually make him take the pills, she always made sure his prescriptions were filled and delivered to his quarters. It's almost bittersweet that he would finally start accepting her help now.
Anticipation crosses her face when he lifts a hand, replaced with quiet disappointment when he moves past her instead. Right. She can't blame him.
She turns to watch him go, barely bothering to try and hide the look on her face. They had crossed the point of no return, and she was too tired to pretend that this wasn't hurting her. But she wouldn't try to make him linger.
When he turns back around her heart leaps in her chest- it's too much to hope that he'd changed his mind, but...
She smiles, despite the heaviness weighing on her heart and walks over to him. A hand is lifted to cradle the side of his face as she looks at him, her gaze soft and sad at the same time before she pulls him in for one last kiss. All her aching and longing is poured into it, a kiss that can only be shared between two people who didn't know if they'd ever see each other again.
She has to pull away before she's overwhelmed, her breathing growing heavy again. Pink tints her cheeks and she reluctantly steps back, her fingers tracing his cheek before she drops her hand.]
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Anticipation crosses her face when he lifts a hand, replaced with quiet disappointment when he moves past her instead. Right. She can't blame him.
She turns to watch him go, barely bothering to try and hide the look on her face. They had crossed the point of no return, and she was too tired to pretend that this wasn't hurting her. But she wouldn't try to make him linger.
When he turns back around her heart leaps in her chest- it's too much to hope that he'd changed his mind, but...
She smiles, despite the heaviness weighing on her heart and walks over to him. A hand is lifted to cradle the side of his face as she looks at him, her gaze soft and sad at the same time before she pulls him in for one last kiss. All her aching and longing is poured into it, a kiss that can only be shared between two people who didn't know if they'd ever see each other again.
She has to pull away before she's overwhelmed, her breathing growing heavy again. Pink tints her cheeks and she reluctantly steps back, her fingers tracing his cheek before she drops her hand.]
Good bye, Genji. Take care of yourself.