Lydia leaned against him a little, letting his emotion run through her as she reached out to trace a careful finger down their daughter's cheek. She couldn't stand the loss of contact, apparently, but the simple touch helped. The easing of his worry--something that had been a constant in her awareness for a while now--made her heart lift a little, too.
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Date: 2011-07-13 12:45 am (UTC)"You still like Rebecca?"