[ It's not... at least, she can't bring herself to think it is. Right now, all she wants is to lay down and sleep until this whole thing is finished... ]
... Y-you're right. It'll be okay.
[ She reaches over to squeeze his hand. It hurts, but she's so tired and achey and she's always been more of a physical person than most people she knows. ]
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... Y-you're right. It'll be okay.
[ She reaches over to squeeze his hand. It hurts, but she's so tired and achey and she's always been more of a physical person than most people she knows. ]
We'll get through this, right?