She tipped her head, but she didn't stop from brushing the black locks back. Boyd was affectionate, and nothing was going to change that. "There wasn't much touching in the woman's wards," she admitted, "but I was never violent. Just visual hallucinations is all," she admitted. "Why'd they think you were violent?" she asked, scooting forward a tiny bit, her knees against the side of his thigh. She didn't acknowledge personal space; she never had.
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