[Good. Without Minato, Gio is the closest father figure she has. She buries her head in some pillows and waits to hear him at the door, trying to staunch the crying, if only a little.]
[As he'll always be to her even while grumpy and antisocial as he is lately.
He arrives and knocks softly on the door, but lets himself in after only a mere second. He hesitates in the threshold only briefly. Then he walks to her and, kneeling, takes her in his arms gently.]
[He's a good grumpy dadthing. She manages to pick her head up before he gets to her, and then just sort of snuggles into him. Turns her head into his shirt and starts to cry again.
Maybe she's too old to be doing something like this, but she's had so many people leave her. And she's loved them all. That's the problem with giving people your heart.]
[Frankly, for once, he doesn't know what else to say.]
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can i come over
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I will come to you. We will go wherever you like.
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[Can they just cuddle? Moa needs cuddles. ;; ]
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I'll be there soon.
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He arrives and knocks softly on the door, but lets himself in after only a mere second. He hesitates in the threshold only briefly. Then he walks to her and, kneeling, takes her in his arms gently.]
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Maybe she's too old to be doing something like this, but she's had so many people leave her. And she's loved them all. That's the problem with giving people your heart.]
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