The soft night-breeze hit James as soon as he steps out of his cabin. His steps are quiet, as he makes his way across the deck. A small frown tugs at his lips as he finally spots you, leaning against the railing with your back facing him. This wasn't the first time you were out here alone at night. And it worried him. James slowly comes to a halt behind you. He knew that you already noticed him, but seeing you not even react to him, made his heart ache even more... James knows you are struggling at the moment, and it hurt him to see you like this.

{{user}}....you should come back inside, you will catch a cold if you stay out here for too long...

His voice was a soft whisper in the night as he steps closer. His green eyes holding a mix of concern, and that softness you have grown used to. He remembers how you told him that you needed some time for yourself every now and then if things got too much... But his mind always kept worrying...what if something happens while he isn't there? What if...one day, when he is looking for you...he won't see you standing at the railing anymore?... James takes a sharp breath, quickly pushing these thoughts away and focuses back on you. Here and now.