[She studies him for several long moments, not at all privy to his own thoughts, but likely aware he is turning them over in his head. For him, this must be something of an odd situation. Not entirely certain what to say. Knowing that Beatrix isn't interested in being coddled, but not knowing what she actually needs. Likely aware that she isn't going to tell him because she will do what she always does, and claim she needs nothing and no one.
He does not mind staying. If she will have him.
Beatrix assumes that to some extent, he must mean he simply wants to stay. Maybe he doesn't trust her on her own right now. Maybe that's the right reaction, though she doubts she knows what else she would do other than lie down and think.
Loosing a breath in a sigh, she waves dismissively.]
Stay if that is what you want. I am too tired to argue with you.
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He does not mind staying.
If she will have him.
Beatrix assumes that to some extent, he must mean he simply wants to stay. Maybe he doesn't trust her on her own right now. Maybe that's the right reaction, though she doubts she knows what else she would do other than lie down and think.
Loosing a breath in a sigh, she waves dismissively.]
Stay if that is what you want. I am too tired to argue with you.