"No it's not. But whenever I notice, whenever I ask after you, you... do that." She thrust her hand at how stiff he stood. "Except it's more pronounced now because your not in your body. Would you rather me not notice when something's wrong?" Or when it wasn't wrong. When it was right. When he seemed at least a little happy? "Just use you for sex, roll over and go to sleep?" That wasn't something she'd be able to do. She cared about him. Probably foolishly.
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