[It seems a little funny that he's so accepting, but she doesn't laugh. It's kind of heartening to think that he still trusts her, even without remembering who she is.
Then, before he can answer, she adds,] Don't just shrug, you might rip something open again.
[But there's a hint of a smile curving her lips, even if it's still kind of sad. Her hand falls from her heart to comb through his hair again, wiping away a bit of dirt.]
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[It seems a little funny that he's so accepting, but she doesn't laugh. It's kind of heartening to think that he still trusts her, even without remembering who she is.
Then, before he can answer, she adds,] Don't just shrug, you might rip something open again.
[But there's a hint of a smile curving her lips, even if it's still kind of sad. Her hand falls from her heart to comb through his hair again, wiping away a bit of dirt.]