Drawing in a breath, Curtis hesitated for a moment before getting to his feet, edging around the nurse's supply cart and sitting himself down on the edge of the bed at Grey's side.
He'd never been great at providing comfort. Or at accepting it, for that matter. But he rested his hand on Grey's shoulder, trying to give the kid something else to focus on.
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Date: 2014-09-25 03:30 am (UTC)He'd never been great at providing comfort. Or at accepting it, for that matter. But he rested his hand on Grey's shoulder, trying to give the kid something else to focus on.