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James Nash | Þórr (torden) wrote in paxletalelogs,

James' jaw dropped as more hair came from Lucy's head but what struck him to the core was her tear-filled eyes and trembling lip. "Oh, Lucy," he said in a soft voice. A voice that was secret and only shared with those he was closest with. He reached for her, gently touching her cheek and then her shoulder, as if he was afraid of hurting her or causing her further injury from whatever it was she was suffering from.

"I don't think it would be a good idea for you to go home right now. Why don't you stay here, or I'll go with you, I don't think you should be by yourself. Do you want me to call a doctor? I can get you some help. Do you feel sick? What should I do?" He knelt down in front of her, his hand reaching for her's and taking it, hair and all. "Please don't cry."