This something I wrote on the bus and completely forgot I had. It's just post Spoils of War, so a tag of sorts.
They both had their demons. But they also had each other.
She reached across in the darkness and found his hand. She felt him watching her and without looking knew the question she would find in his eyes. But she didn't know the answer so she stared at the ceiling. He seemed to understand as he squeezed her hand. She stifled backed back a sob but as his hand tightened on hers, she felt the dam break. As her body wracked with tears she felt herself encircled by his strong arms. It was the only place she could fall apart.
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