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Levin did not realize when his body leaned forward again, his forehead rested lightly against Zeramet’s chest, and his fingers still curled into the fabric of his robe, as if grounding himself in something real.
Zeramet’s hand moved slowly over his back.
Once, then again.
Steady and reassuring.
"You are alright...?" his voice lowered, brushing against Levin’s hair.
Levin nodded faintly.
"...Yes."
But he did not move away. Zeram ...
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