[He listens silently, until she catches his hand. It's sad that this is the most intimate contact he's had in a while. A warmth goes through him, but the contact is brief, and he's left disappointed as she steps back. But he tries to keep his face even.
He doesn't want Elizabeth to be sad, so he smiles.] I agree. But you don't need to filter for my sake. If we're really friends, then we can talk about anything.
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He doesn't want Elizabeth to be sad, so he smiles.] I agree. But you don't need to filter for my sake. If we're really friends, then we can talk about anything.