An unhappy rumble rolled from his chest. That was not a thought that sat well with him. His hand shifted from Kitty's hair and rested his hand on her arm near the shoulder. It felt good to have some solid physical contact and do something to try to keep her from vanishing too.
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Date: 2017-06-24 01:49 am (UTC)"Do you trust their investigation?"