( the touch is a little clumsy, a little less gentle than what she's come to know from him. the touch, along with the brace that he'd picked up-- something was wrong. he hadn't had the brace when he'd died, and unless gabriel had hurt his hand in the attack he hadn't been injured.
she takes his hand in both of hers, a protective glove, only slipping one hand away momentarily to take a look at his hand before she covers it again )
What happened?
( he'd tried to distract her before, and had succeeded, but she would have to know at some point. ana tips her head to rest against his. whatever was wrong, whatever he had to tell her, it would be alright. they'd figure it out. together )
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she takes his hand in both of hers, a protective glove, only slipping one hand away momentarily to take a look at his hand before she covers it again )
What happened?
( he'd tried to distract her before, and had succeeded, but she would have to know at some point. ana tips her head to rest against his. whatever was wrong, whatever he had to tell her, it would be alright. they'd figure it out. together )