[Those few minutes help. They really, really do. They're so upset and so scared. Scared of themselves, scared of... just so much. And to have the time to cry and breathe, as guilty as they feel for it, helps clear their head slowly.
And when he finally does speak, says those very words -
Despite everything, it's still you.
They breathe slowly, easing themselves backwards and wiping at their eyes.]
O-okay. [Another breath, in and out. Ending in a hiccup but still there.] Okay. We'll we'll do it. We'll figure stuff out.
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And when he finally does speak, says those very words -
Despite everything, it's still you.
They breathe slowly, easing themselves backwards and wiping at their eyes.]
O-okay. [Another breath, in and out. Ending in a hiccup but still there.] Okay. We'll we'll do it. We'll figure stuff out.