“So,” she mutters, rubbing her head a little with her free hand. “You weren’t alone when you had him. Not a friend, but — probably fairly fucking close for someone such as yourself.”
She's less freaked out by the spiders than she's been in the past, although she still eyes them warily when they start to climb near the bed where she's settled. After a while though her attention falls away from the spiders completely and onto the film.
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Date: 2023-04-10 11:21 am (UTC)He keeps his eyes on the spiders. "Now it's only you and Dorian."
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Date: 2023-04-10 11:13 pm (UTC)She sits on the edge of Henry's bed.
"You're lonely."
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Date: 2023-04-12 01:51 am (UTC)She glances at him, worrying her lower lip a little.
"Fine, so you're not lonely." She doesn't believe it. "But you miss him all the same."
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Date: 2023-04-13 01:13 am (UTC)"Did you...want some fucking company then?"
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Date: 2023-04-15 01:45 pm (UTC)"You sure? I wouldn't mind spending some time with you."
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Date: 2023-04-15 02:35 pm (UTC)He sets up his tablet to Frankenstein and lets it play, opening the top of the terrariums and allowing his spiders to wander.
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Date: 2023-04-15 02:43 pm (UTC)She really is just happy to keep him company.