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Emery pulled him into her embrace, breaking as she watched him. |
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Noah cried into her shoulder. |
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Emery held him tight, hopefully comforting him with her words. |
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Noah continued to cry into her shoulder for a little longer, before eventually calming down. |
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Emery kept Noah in her embrace, keeping her hand on his back. |
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Noah clung onto her. This was the first time they'd had any physical contact in a while, and that kinda bothered Noah, but it was also his fault... |
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Emery noted it was the first time in a week or two they'd had any sort of contact, her taking it in as she held him close. |
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Emery started to comb her fingers through his hair, something she used to do. |
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Heavy Downpours, Flood Warning
