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Oliver Pike (notafishie) wrote in wariscoming,

She was going to be okay. Pike knew that. He believed it the way some people believed in God. She was too strong to let this beat her, even if she couldn't see it right now. "You're gonna be okay, Faith," he spoke softly and quietly, though with her hearing she definitely caught it. He was repeating something he'd said once before, after that poor little girl. It was true then, and it would be true now. He wasn't going to let her fall, wasn't going to let her give up on herself. He loved her far too much for that.

Then she moved away so he could have easy access to her hands and feet. He started to move to take a look at them, but hesitated when he noticed how tightly she was clutching the cross. This time, both of his hands found their way to her closed fist, and he held it gently with both of them, enveloping it completely. "Hey. Want me to put this back on for you?"