Gwendolyn walked quickly to the door and shut it quietly, mostly so that she could give Cameron the privacy to collect himself and so that she could comfort him freely. She went to him, both arms outstretched, her hands finally able to cup both of his cheeks, thumbs circling his skin in soothing circles.<br/><br/>“You wonderful man... pain is better when shared. It’s alright.” Her hands dropped, one to take his arm. “Come along then. The flowers are in quite a nice bloom. We can pick many of different colors together.”