[Pacifica gives a gentle smile and a nod at his gesture, letting her hand rest on his back for a few extra seconds as she finally stops rocking. Then she finally brings her hand up, playing with his hair or, at the very least, trying to bring it back to its former decency. She still continues to hold him, not planning on releasing him until he's ready to do so. So, she basks in the silence, idly playing with his brown locks, twirling some around her finger or tucking some to the side. After a while, she finally speaks up. Her voice is slightly teasing, but for the most part, it's genuine.]
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So, feeling better, are we?