Evelyn watched his face move into a worried frown, only to be frozen in surprise as the man closed what gap there was between them to embrace her. Slowly, she let her stiff arms relax and embrace him back. She listened to what he spoke and was touched that he actually cared. No one had embraced her even at the funeral. All very formal handshakes and pitying glances. She’d forgotten what a genuine caring embrace was over the last few months. She rested her head against him and closed her eyes briefly, taking in the unexpected moment where no one could judge her for being weak. [b]”Yes of course, I’d love for you to,”[/b] she said quietly, having enjoyed his company a lot compared to the typical person she met here. Then again, he wasn’t exactly like everyone else here either.