[steps inside of the room and his gaze automatically goes to her, as does sympathy when he sees the state she is in. A few pangs of guilt surge through him when he thinks back to what he said to her when he was being controlled by the parasites.
He moves over to the couch and sit next to her. He knows she is not the touchy felt type but when she is looking that vulnerable, she is getting a hug.]
He's wrong, Artemis. People are more than their genetics, you are more than your blood. You're stronger than them.
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He moves over to the couch and sit next to her. He knows she is not the touchy felt type but when she is looking that vulnerable, she is getting a hug.]
He's wrong, Artemis. People are more than their genetics, you are more than your blood. You're stronger than them.