[Its a weight lifted, telling him her story. It isn't the gruesome version with the horrible details, but it isn't the sterile report she would have issued either. Instead its an awkward, uncomfortable medium that does exactly what it needs to. It explains her lack of strength and speed, the hints at lost weight, the unusual elasticity of bone and muscle. Nothing had truly finished setting yet.
There was no protest, if there would have ever been one, when he pulls her closer. She's more than obliging, actually, pressing the full of her back against his chest, making him more of a protective blanket around her. Hands rest slightly against his lower arms that curl around her chest, resting her chin lightly against lean muscle. Her voice is quieter in the large space with just the faintest hint of raw strain.]
....Sorry, Reno. I'm sure its not what you were expecting to hear, but...I felt like you ought to know.
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There was no protest, if there would have ever been one, when he pulls her closer. She's more than obliging, actually, pressing the full of her back against his chest, making him more of a protective blanket around her. Hands rest slightly against his lower arms that curl around her chest, resting her chin lightly against lean muscle. Her voice is quieter in the large space with just the faintest hint of raw strain.]
....Sorry, Reno. I'm sure its not what you were expecting to hear, but...I felt like you ought to know.