[ Hearing it again now that she believes him is worse than the first time. Before, she'd been ready to panic and fight. Now, the fear is still there, but it's tempered by sadness, deeper than she's felt before. ]
Oh. Right. [ She's quiet as they walk into one of the abandoned shops, fighting against the lonely, empty sorrow setting off her artificial tear ducts. Her whole one week of life since her last reset, she's had Alice to worry about or look after, and for half of that time, Luther at her side.
Loneliness is an ugly feeling, and one she'd like to do without. ]
And you-- you haven't found a way back.
[ That's a statement. He wouldn't be here if he had. ]
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Oh. Right. [ She's quiet as they walk into one of the abandoned shops, fighting against the lonely, empty sorrow setting off her artificial tear ducts. Her whole one week of life since her last reset, she's had Alice to worry about or look after, and for half of that time, Luther at her side.
Loneliness is an ugly feeling, and one she'd like to do without. ]
And you-- you haven't found a way back.
[ That's a statement. He wouldn't be here if he had. ]