Syd came out of her reverie and looked at him. She smiled weakly. "I think so." Syd had been a bundle of nerves through the whole experience and Simon had stayed cool, calm and collected. She would have never gotten through it without him there.
She huddled in his coat and sipped the coffee he brought. The coat was warm, but it also held traces of his cologne and scent. Syd felt safe and warm, which helped calm her nerves a bit.
"Thank you. For helping with all of this and being here." Another weak smile. "It means a lot."
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