[ The press back with his forehead, the softly spoken then I will be here... Before, she had embraced him out of worry. Now, she returns an embrace out of gratitude for him. Who has ever said they would be there for her?

She hopes he realizes this: that among the necessary and unnecessary things in the world, feelings are the former for humanity. For without care and concern, him and others would still be suffering this wall-sickness alone. ]

Be... wherever you wish to be. [ Closing her eyes, still she remains smiling as she eases with the embrace. How could someone deceased for so long feel so warm again? She curls into him further, seeking the warmth taken from her by the sickness. ] And if you wish to be here [ Here! With her of all people. ], or rest here...

Please know that I will always accept.