"You're still hungry," he breathes in realization, how could he not have considered- "Do you want - do you want to eat? I can give you something, I can send it in there, with you... if you want."
He feels so terrible, not having realized that this would happen, and that she would react this way, and that it would be so hard for her. He wants to open the door and put his arms around her, wants that so much it's alarming. Such an utterly foreign feeling, and so painful going unfulfilled. He can't do it now because it won't help. She thinks she isn't safe.
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"You're still hungry," he breathes in realization, how could he not have considered- "Do you want - do you want to eat? I can give you something, I can send it in there, with you... if you want."
He feels so terrible, not having realized that this would happen, and that she would react this way, and that it would be so hard for her. He wants to open the door and put his arms around her, wants that so much it's alarming. Such an utterly foreign feeling, and so painful going unfulfilled. He can't do it now because it won't help. She thinks she isn't safe.