[ Quietly, he opens the door and closes it behind him to grant a little more privacy. Without a word, he walks over and pulls her into a tight hug, not caring at all if her hair was messed up or her face puffy.]
....It'll be all right..
[He wasn't a hundred percent sure of that, but it was all he could really think to say.]
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....It'll be all right..
[He wasn't a hundred percent sure of that, but it was all he could really think to say.]