[ Despite himself, his fingers curl tight into the fabric of Sholmes' clothes. He's mindful of his strength, always, but perhaps he just needs to hold onto something right now. ]
... I'm glad you're here.
[ Still here. He doesn't give voice to that. Sholmes likely knows what he means anyway. ]
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[ Despite himself, his fingers curl tight into the fabric of Sholmes' clothes. He's mindful of his strength, always, but perhaps he just needs to hold onto something right now. ]
... I'm glad you're here.
[ Still here. He doesn't give voice to that. Sholmes likely knows what he means anyway. ]