[What else is there to say? Trying to fathom something like that isn't easy: it takes time, takes gravity and consideration, and where she is right now it all seems so far and looming there's not even a slim chance for that. She knows it. Won't waste time pretending, and won't waste his weary patience patronizing what he's been through.
From there she exhales, leans back into sand that feels— for all intents and purposes— disturbingly real, tucking her arms behind her head.]
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[What else is there to say? Trying to fathom something like that isn't easy: it takes time, takes gravity and consideration, and where she is right now it all seems so far and looming there's not even a slim chance for that. She knows it. Won't waste time pretending, and won't waste his weary patience patronizing what he's been through.
From there she exhales, leans back into sand that feels— for all intents and purposes—
disturbingly real, tucking her arms behind her head.]