As far as personal space went, Em had a much larger bubble than most people she met, and she only let a few people in, even though it left her hungry for simple physical contact a lot of the time. But there was something about Anael, maybe an angel thing, maybe just him, and she didn't pause before putting her hand in his, taking the comfort while she could have it.
"Moving on isn't fair to him," she continued after a bit. "But not moving on isn't fair to me, or to anyone else I could have feelings for." Her gaze darted to Dutch's window, where she could still be seen on the computer. More quietly, "And I can't even tell her why."
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Date: 2015-11-27 12:10 am (UTC)"Moving on isn't fair to him," she continued after a bit. "But not moving on isn't fair to me, or to anyone else I could have feelings for." Her gaze darted to Dutch's window, where she could still be seen on the computer. More quietly, "And I can't even tell her why."