[ For a moment, she feels a bit guilty about interrupting a private moment, but she has to tell herself that perhaps it's what he needed. Perhaps he'd been lost in his own thoughts and being dragged out of them would be for the best. And all it takes is one good look at him to convince her that he needs something, a hand, a drink, a shoulder to lean on -- whatever it is, if she can give it to him, she will. ]
Why don't we get you a cup of coffee, then? A change of scenery. It might do you some good.
[ She leans down a bit and holds out a bare hand, offering him help up should he choose to accept it. ]
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Why don't we get you a cup of coffee, then? A change of scenery. It might do you some good.
[ She leans down a bit and holds out a bare hand, offering him help up should he choose to accept it. ]