[ Sometimes, there are lies a person needs to hear, and that was one of them for Clara. She needed to hear that and she does as he says, settling with her head on his shoulder and one hand in his. ]
I expect to see you fiddling with something when I open my eyes again.
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I expect to see you fiddling with something when I open my eyes again.
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[ He smiles, and then just as quickly, he reaches out, tapping his index finger to her temple and sending her to sleep. ]