As Luke gives in to the tears, Aphrodite doesn't hesitate. She leans forward and wraps her arms around him, holding him close to her. If he needs to cry, she's not going to try to talk him out of it.
Her hand lifts to curl around the back of his neck, her fingers sliding into his hair. She's not about to let him go through this alone.
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Date: 2013-10-20 06:28 am (UTC)Her hand lifts to curl around the back of his neck, her fingers sliding into his hair. She's not about to let him go through this alone.