[He wants to see it, but he can't do it now. He feels a headache blooming sharp behind his eyes, and he's tired-- to tired to see her world and understand it for what it is. But he can do something else, now, to give her context, give her some words.
He stands up, touches his fingertips to her shoulder and jerks his head in the direction of the door.]
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He stands up, touches his fingertips to her shoulder and jerks his head in the direction of the door.]
Come on.