Re: Ben + Bryn
Bryn hated memorials. He'd decided that a long time ago. He hated the pain everyone felt, hated the tears and the numbness and helpless feelings he had when he knew that nothing he could say would help. Rose had lost an Aunt and Uncle and a cousin all in one night. Jamie and Al had lost their parents, he couldn't even begin to imagine how that felt. He was holding Rose's hand, standing between her and Ben.
Ben. Louis had been his partner. He knew how close the community was down at the camp. He also knew that though Ben had been slowly recovering from losing Ronan, this loss would knock him back again. Squeezing Rose's hand; he turned to his friend, recognizing the look in his eyes and reached out to take the smaller wizard's hand. 'Mush?'