( they're peas of a pod in this way. actions resonate with them so much louder than any words spoken, and when baby tugs her in, kimberly responds in kind, leaning up on tiptoes to brush her lips against his cheek. just a feather-light touch. enough to be felt, warmth and sweetness and kindness all in one. )
You're stuck with me. ( and clary, and robbie, and all his other friends. but right now, she just means herself. she's not going anywhere any time soon. ) Sorry, not sorry.
( there's a smile curving at the corner of her mouth, small and almost hesitant; she wants more than anything for things to be okay for him now too, but kimberly knows it's not something that'll happen overnight. )
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You're stuck with me. ( and clary, and robbie, and all his other friends. but right now, she just means herself. she's not going anywhere any time soon. ) Sorry, not sorry.
( there's a smile curving at the corner of her mouth, small and almost hesitant; she wants more than anything for things to be okay for him now too, but kimberly knows it's not something that'll happen overnight. )