His hands slowed at her words, averting his eyes and training them on her back as he moved. “Well I travel a lot and a lot of the people I meet just use me for…’stress relief”. Besides my past makes it hard to get close to anyone.” He paused, “I…I haven’t found a reason stay anywhere on purpose. I meet great people but either they don’t want me to stay or I can’t stay.” He sighed and moved his hands still. “Thank you though. For saying that that I mean.”
"It’s no problem. To me it just sounds like you haven’t met anyone willing to stay when you stay or go with you when you can’t yet. But when you do, it’ll change everything." She smiled and relaxed into his hands once more. "Don’t stop, you’ve almost worked the knot in my lower back out, please." She giggled softly.
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