...Very well. [She squares her shoulders and still sniffles some, but her chin is held nobly high as she speaks in quavering tones.] I accept your offer.
[Though it won't erase the horrible weight setting over both their shoulders.]
We will. [There's a nod, convincing no one. Another sniffle. She touches her fingers beneath her nose and finds nothing to worry about yet, even if she fights off a hiccup. Pathetic little efforts to keep it all contained.] We have to. For them.
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...Very well. [She squares her shoulders and still sniffles some, but her chin is held nobly high as she speaks in quavering tones.] I accept your offer.
[Though it won't erase the horrible weight setting over both their shoulders.]
We will. [There's a nod, convincing no one. Another sniffle. She touches her fingers beneath her nose and finds nothing to worry about yet, even if she fights off a hiccup. Pathetic little efforts to keep it all contained.] We have to. For them.
We need to find a way to end this all.