[ Maybe it's both. Maybe it's dying on him and remembering how terribly he'd taken it. ]
Not as much as I love you, cowboy.
[ Bless her for she'd managed to say that without getting too choked up, stepping in to press her face hard to his shoulder. Her arms wound tight around him; she just wanted a moment to breathe him in on the deep inhale she took that was meant more to calm her down. ]
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Not as much as I love you, cowboy.
[ Bless her for she'd managed to say that without getting too choked up, stepping in to press her face hard to his shoulder. Her arms wound tight around him; she just wanted a moment to breathe him in on the deep inhale she took that was meant more to calm her down. ]