Currently giving me feels: The way she closes her eyes in his embrace and doesn’t open them until she hears the new voices on the home movie. She was just sitting there, eyes closed, letting herself just have this moment, letting him in, letting him comfort her, just letting him be there with her b/c that’s who he is to her now. He is her moment of rest, of calm. Where it feels safe and at home. And I’m never going to be okay againnnnnn.