[Sorey doesn't try to shush her, doesn't try to get her to move; he remembers those first few days after, (after), and he feels his heart bleed for the grief in the way Uraraka trembles. He remembers Lailah's hands stroking his hair and he does the same for her, he remembers the softness of her skirts and he lets Uraraka lean against him.
She's always so chipper, so cheerful, always looking for the bright side that to see her like this- and she'd been there, for him. In those horrible, blackened, dark moments before Mikleo returned.
So Sorey just holds her until she's ready, wrapping himself around her small frame to try and shield her from further harm.]
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She's always so chipper, so cheerful, always looking for the bright side that to see her like this- and she'd been there, for him. In those horrible, blackened, dark moments before Mikleo returned.
So Sorey just holds her until she's ready, wrapping himself around her small frame to try and shield her from further harm.]