[She reads his message several times before flicking open her phone to reply. Justine hesitates, her fingers hovering above the keys for a moment or too.]
I trust you.
[It's a simple reply. One that says a great deal more than what's written: it means that she knows he's alright, that she knows he's coming to her, that he's in control and he knows that she loves him.
There are times when it is felt between them. The alluring static that fills the air when they're in the same room, usually standing as a pair, but no. It doesn't need to be said.]
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I trust you.
[It's a simple reply. One that says a great deal more than what's written: it means that she knows he's alright, that she knows he's coming to her, that he's in control and he knows that she loves him.
There are times when it is felt between them. The alluring static that fills the air when they're in the same room, usually standing as a pair, but no. It doesn't need to be said.]