[He shouldn't. She's feeling vulnerable and guilty and he shouldn't take advantage of that. Before he died, she was revolted by him. Sooner or later, it'll come back to her and she'll remember what people said about him and what it means and she'll hate him even more.
But he also can't resist an invitation to warmth and affection. After everything... God, it means so much just to be touched with gentleness. He eases closer, his smile fading into a soft sort of melancholy. He has a lot to say, but he doesn't want to start. It's written on him, though, with a look like that in his eyes.]
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But he also can't resist an invitation to warmth and affection. After everything... God, it means so much just to be touched with gentleness. He eases closer, his smile fading into a soft sort of melancholy. He has a lot to say, but he doesn't want to start. It's written on him, though, with a look like that in his eyes.]