[Ellie nods, feeling a heaviness sitting hard and horrible inside of her chest. After a moment's consideration, she decides it's best to keep her hands to herself.
Glimmer's fingers find her shirt, just a light tug, and it hurts, just how much Ellie wants to give in, to be closer. The sticky heat and the quiet of the room and the low vulnerability in Glimmer's voice is so tempting. To comfort, to be comforted.
Hurts, how fucking bad of an idea that would be.]
At least you managed to tell them. I just... shut down.
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Glimmer's fingers find her shirt, just a light tug, and it hurts, just how much Ellie wants to give in, to be closer. The sticky heat and the quiet of the room and the low vulnerability in Glimmer's voice is so tempting. To comfort, to be comforted.
Hurts, how fucking bad of an idea that would be.]
At least you managed to tell them. I just... shut down.