[ Whispered, and he doesn't try to tug her against him – because he worries that might make things worse, that she'll feel trapped and smothered. Instead, he shifts around the bed to catch her gaze, bracketing her face now with both hands. He keeps his touch light, barely there. ]
You're okay, Gamora. Just breathe, alright? Deep breaths.
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[ Whispered, and he doesn't try to tug her against him – because he worries that might make things worse, that she'll feel trapped and smothered. Instead, he shifts around the bed to catch her gaze, bracketing her face now with both hands. He keeps his touch light, barely there. ]
You're okay, Gamora. Just breathe, alright? Deep breaths.