[ They stay like that for a long while. Longer than she means to - it's been so long since she let herself properly shed tears in this way that it's hard to dam them back up. But Oberon's holding her and his hand is sweeping so gently through her hair that even though she's crying, it somehow doesn't hurt.
Eventually, she pulls back enough for them to see each other's faces again. She doesn't bother wiping her tears - but she flashes him a smile, small and warm. ]
You really do love to hoard things, huh. You've stolen all my secrets to keep for yourself, too.
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Eventually, she pulls back enough for them to see each other's faces again. She doesn't bother wiping her tears - but she flashes him a smile, small and warm. ]
You really do love to hoard things, huh. You've stolen all my secrets to keep for yourself, too.