[One of her hands, with her fingers spread, moves up his spine. But she is careful of not touching too close to the wound. She moves head head, her cheek touching Alfred's.]
You're one of my few friends here. A real one.
[But she's just that. He doesn't let her get anywhere closer.]
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You're one of my few friends here. A real one.
[But she's just that. He doesn't let her get anywhere closer.]
C'mon, you should lay down.