It certainly wasn't the first time they'd touched, casually, as friends, but the degree to which she'd isolated herself felt thrown into rather sharp relief by the contact. She didn't pull her hand away, wasn't even sure if her first instinct was to do so or to let the touch linger. She pulled in and released a quiet, steady breath, looking over Matt's face, contemplating the nature of timing in relationships.
"Thank you," she said after a moment.
"I am feeling much the same way. Is difficult, so many faces gone, or coming back and being not quite right. It is good, to have you here still."
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Date: 2013-03-30 08:58 pm (UTC)"Thank you," she said after a moment.
"I am feeling much the same way. Is difficult, so many faces gone, or coming back and being not quite right. It is good, to have you here still."