[ The dark bloody hall floor fades away, and he's squeezing her hand, and she looks up and finds his kind face watching hers.
She nods and smiles a little, her head-tentacles waving idly, brushing against the wound and making her wince again. ]
There's a lot that's fun and different here. [ She pauses, looking down at the game. Whose turn... hers, right? She has to finish her countermeasure... ]
Mm... and there's friends. [ Whom she loves very much. ] So things are pretty okay, really.
[ She'll treasure what she has, because it's a lot more than she ever expected. ]
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Date: 2022-06-30 06:04 am (UTC)She nods and smiles a little, her head-tentacles waving idly, brushing against the wound and making her wince again. ]
There's a lot that's fun and different here. [ She pauses, looking down at the game. Whose turn... hers, right? She has to finish her countermeasure... ]
Mm... and there's friends. [ Whom she loves very much. ] So things are pretty okay, really.
[ She'll treasure what she has, because it's a lot more than she ever expected. ]