He is emphatically not prepared for it. The feel of it all, so present and undeniable, on top of the reassurances and affection--
Yeah the blobby is crying it's disturbing tears, the swells of red running down his cheeks and back into the form of his body. They aren't bad tears at least. Just the product of profound relief as he starts to believe he's safe. He's home. At least for now, nothing seems keen to take that away.
And John's just going to keep petting and nuzzling and supporting him while he does it. There's nothing else that needs saying, after all. He's proud of you, Edwin, and he loves you, Edwin, and he'll help you get better. That's it.
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Yeah the blobby is crying it's disturbing tears, the swells of red running down his cheeks and back into the form of his body. They aren't bad tears at least. Just the product of profound relief as he starts to believe he's safe. He's home. At least for now, nothing seems keen to take that away.
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