When he slips out, she nods and stays faced away from the door. She remembers how awful it was, waiting for him to revive when he was killed in the desert. She knows he's hurting. They both are.
She hasn't moved at all when he returns, just turns around to greet him, trying her best to ignore the glimpse of the hallway behind him. "That was fast... Thanks."
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She hasn't moved at all when he returns, just turns around to greet him, trying her best to ignore the glimpse of the hallway behind him. "That was fast... Thanks."