*The way he puts his arms around her makes her feel so much better. She rests against his chest instantly, allowing herself to cry quietly against the beating of his heart - he was still alive.

She shakes her head against his chest, her hands grasping at the shirt on his back. Finally, she seems to calm down, and as she looks up at him she swipes furiously at her eyes, trying a wobbly smile*

Orange... It's... an interesting colour on you...