Re: Elan / Emily
[Yes, it was awkward, trying to fit inside a smaller skin that understood emotional needs when he was used to a much broader picture, but she came, and it was a little less weird when his arms closed around her and he set his cheek on the top of her head. She smelled of paint and his mouth opened as if he was going to say more but - what could he say that wouldn't destroy the progress he already made? His mouth shut and he remained wisely silent, his palms flat against her spine.]