This was hard for her. It was etched everywhere on her face. Little lines, slight creases, downward attention; all the tiny pieces that created a very tired, very worried, very scared young woman who clearly needed someone to take care of her. It would have been easier if Shino had been a little less interested in analyzing her face and a little more up on how hugs were necessary to make people feel better when they were down.
He did give his arm a little squeeze against his side, pressing her hand in what was meant to be a comforting gesture. They needed to get her sitting down with a warm pot of tea stat; if this place she'd found wasn't just around the corner, he'd drag her down another block to Tenten's place.
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