[frankly, she doesn't entirely agree with the idea that she's better - there are enough stains on her hands that she deserves the wretchedness that came her way. but for now, she won't protest their words, will try to take them for what they are. acceptance, care, the idea that she doesn't have to keep watching her back right now. that alone is worth more relief than she can express.]
Was that ever in question?
[after finding them again, a miracle twice over, was there a question of letting go? never in her mind. the look on her face is no longer pained, distressed - they've calmed her, and the soft smile she has can only be called fond.]
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Was that ever in question?
[after finding them again, a miracle twice over, was there a question of letting go? never in her mind. the look on her face is no longer pained, distressed - they've calmed her, and the soft smile she has can only be called fond.]