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“It’s hard not to think about it... any of it.” Affection given back is a soft bump on his nose against her own, eyes fluttering from lips to hues -- unable to settle. Though only initially, only until Lori mentions something about a fuzzy robe that makes Thomas crack a smile that still feels somewhat broken but filled with amusement nonetheless. “That might be too lavish for me.” Breathed out lowly though he’s sure the wolf heard just fine despite the steady pick up of rain splattering on the pavement and houses surrounding. Another bump of his nose against her’s before features slip to something solemn, a softly muttered thank you slipping from the tip of Thomas’ tongue before his throat clears and in solidarity does he pull away and gesture towards the front door. “I’ll go inside.” and not run off again -- he means to add but the words get stuck in his throat. He can’t promise that.










