[She continues to sob, squeezing back as if he'll disappear too if she lets go, and it's a little while longer before her muffled voice speaks up from against his chest.]
It's okay. [She makes a noise that's a cross between a fond laugh and a sniffle.] You have nothing to be sorry for, you big dummy. I'm the one crying all over you.
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It's okay. [She makes a noise that's a cross between a fond laugh and a sniffle.] You have nothing to be sorry for, you big dummy. I'm the one crying all over you.