[ A quiet smile, it sounds familiar. Reminds him of someone from home. They take a sip of the beer again, and oop right beer. Another small scrunch of their face. ]
Stability.. It's kind of the feeling I got from him. A "rock."
[ A rock is often someone's - if not a lot of people's, stability. To lose that kind of anchor... their hand squeezes his a little, hoping for something comforting. ]
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[ fondly, even as he takes a sip of his beer again ]
But he really was so strong. Way stronger than me. He was my stability, in a lot of ways.
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Stability.. It's kind of the feeling I got from him. A "rock."
[ A rock is often someone's - if not a lot of people's, stability. To lose that kind of anchor... their hand squeezes his a little, hoping for something comforting. ]