[Despite his strange looks, Konoha doesn't shirk away from the touch. It's comforting, and she's scared, and when you're alone... maybe anyone will do, really, but she's glad it's someone nice. Who ended up being able to tie a decent knot.
She reaches for his hand on her shoulder, holds it briefly. Someone's here. She's fine, she's fine-
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She reaches for his hand on her shoulder, holds it briefly. Someone's here. She's fine, she's fine-
And before she gets up,]
Thank you, Simon. For helping me.