[For a few minutes, there's just a comforting silence. Luke's breathing might have hitched a few times, but otherwise, there were no other signs that he might have wanted to cry...
That is, until he pulls back and wipes at his face before he can look up at her with wet eyes, then glance down again as if to try and hide that fact. As much as the both of them being here means to him, it is kind of uncomfortable trying to twist and turn in order to hug without falling off of the railing, which prompts his next offer.]
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That is, until he pulls back and wipes at his face before he can look up at her with wet eyes, then glance down again as if to try and hide that fact. As much as the both of them being here means to him, it is kind of uncomfortable trying to twist and turn in order to hug without falling off of the railing, which prompts his next offer.]
Uh... Maybe we should go somewhere else for now.