[ A quiet nod, Mila looks down before looking at Kieran again, thinking back to his conversation with Harry. She doesn't want to tell him what they talked about, doesn't want to tell him it even happened. Maybe if she'd left with a better impression of that man than basically everything Kieran is describing to her now...
Really, the doctor's only saving grace is that he didn't double down and take Kieran away even sooner. She scoots closer, invites him to do the same, rest on her chest while she tucks her chin on top of his head, fingers in his hair. ]
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Really, the doctor's only saving grace is that he didn't double down and take Kieran away even sooner. She scoots closer, invites him to do the same, rest on her chest while she tucks her chin on top of his head, fingers in his hair. ]
You're still gonna leave?