Re: In-person: Sam A/Cris M
[He doesn't pull away or anything, and she notices that. Even with tears making her face sticky, and even with how loud she's being, she notices. He touches her cheeks and, stupidly, that helps. She breathes in deep, a long suck of shuddering breath, and tenseness seeps obvious from her shoulders when he agrees with what she's asking. Like that's all she needed, yeah? To know that it wasn't going to fuck up this kid's life if she fucked up bad. She doesn't trust herself NOT to fuck up bad. She leans forward, nose pressed to his shoulder and a nod there.] Gracias. It's close yeah? March is close. [By way of explanation.]