Date: 2012-06-28 11:35 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] brokeharlem.livejournal.com
Bruce takes a step closer to her when she flops down, then another, then another until he's standing in front of her. He idles there for a moment, just watching her, then shifts to sit down next to her. He'd have gone to get a blanket or one of his shirts or something so she had something to cover herself with her when the transformation ends, but he doesn't want to leave her. God only knows what she'll remember, if she remembers the shift at all, but he knows that waking up from that alone the first few times was a nightmare. Not that the whole thing isn't on principle alone, anyway.
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