[His hand remains in hers, even as he stands. There's a pause, and he narrates:] I will sit next to you. If you need that to change, simply tell me.
[Whatever had happened to her, he feels deep compassion for. Despite all of his frustrations with humans and even individuals here on the station, he will not let that stop him.
As stated, he sits, and does not remove his hand. Not unless she does first.]
What was your life like before being a prisoner, Rogue? Were they better days?
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[His hand remains in hers, even as he stands. There's a pause, and he narrates:] I will sit next to you. If you need that to change, simply tell me.
[Whatever had happened to her, he feels deep compassion for. Despite all of his frustrations with humans and even individuals here on the station, he will not let that stop him.
As stated, he sits, and does not remove his hand. Not unless she does first.]
What was your life like before being a prisoner, Rogue? Were they better days?