[For a moment all Michael does is wrap her arms around Mary tightly as if the woman will slip through her grasp if she lets go even a little bit. She lets the silent crying and wordless confessions go on for a minute before finally giving Mary her voice back. It's time for all of it to be let out into the universe for all to see and hear - all of the crap that Mary's been thrown into with the chaos this world brings.
One hand comes up to brush comfortingly over that dirty-blond head as she tucks her chin solidly against the woman's shoulder. While her current vessel appears small, there's a supernatural strength capable of taking all of Mary's weight if need be. Michael's always kind of understood, it's why he generally appears as someone else around her because John's face is a reminder of what she had - of what she couldn't have anymore.]
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One hand comes up to brush comfortingly over that dirty-blond head as she tucks her chin solidly against the woman's shoulder. While her current vessel appears small, there's a supernatural strength capable of taking all of Mary's weight if need be. Michael's always kind of understood, it's why he generally appears as someone else around her because John's face is a reminder of what she had - of what she couldn't have anymore.]
I know. Let it all out, I'm here for you.