[He's in his room when he feels her leave the heavy, fraught conversation. As soon as he does, he crosses over to open the door and leaves it that way for her, flopping back down on the bed with his hands over his eyes. Breathe in, breathe out. He's calmer the closer she gets.]
[By the time she shows up in the doorway, he's pulled his arm away and cracked half a grin.]
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[By the time she shows up in the doorway, he's pulled his arm away and cracked half a grin.]
Hey.