-kisses her head again-

‘Heart is pounding hard when she sees him laying there almost utterly dead’ ‘feels like screaming and crying’ ‘hugs back and puts those emotions in the hug’

-grabs Lunar into my tight but sad embrace-

‘Wipes tears from her own eyes’ to self: I’ll be strong

-kisses Lunar on the head in a motherly way- It’ll be okay ... we have to be strong ...