[Those words coming from her and the look she's giving him make him feel warm all the way to the tips of his fingers, in a way that not even the lurking guilt for feeling it can stop.]
[He looks almost startled again, but this time at least it's a more normal, easily written off time for him to look like that. It's what he usually looks like, getting unexpected praise--especially when he's not really sure he deserves it, given everything.]
You are?
[But there's a pleased little grin trying to creep onto his face that he can't really hide.]
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[He looks almost startled again, but this time at least it's a more normal, easily written off time for him to look like that. It's what he usually looks like, getting unexpected praise--especially when he's not really sure he deserves it, given everything.]
You are?
[But there's a pleased little grin trying to creep onto his face that he can't really hide.]