[ Her eyes flick over him, here and there, before what he thinks settles around her. Instantly, she moves and drops to his side, knees hitting the floor hard, her arms wrapping around him - unconcerned with how he looks or the state of his dress. Her arms squeeze him tight and the silent message is careful, obvious. You could never hurt me. I trust you. Still, she moves back, her hands on his shoulders and her eyes on his face. ]
I didn't mean to fall asleep, I was supposed to be watching you and keeping you company.
[ Her expression hardens as Godric comes closer, whining, pressing his nose against her hand - he's picking up on her distress and wants to take care of her, to comfort her and smother her in his affection. She looks back up at him, careful; all the months before this, for the last year, even, she had been a lion. She knows this month is different and she's scared to admit why. ]
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I didn't mean to fall asleep, I was supposed to be watching you and keeping you company.
[ Her expression hardens as Godric comes closer, whining, pressing his nose against her hand - he's picking up on her distress and wants to take care of her, to comfort her and smother her in his affection. She looks back up at him, careful; all the months before this, for the last year, even, she had been a lion. She knows this month is different and she's scared to admit why. ]