[ She closes her own hand around his, sweatshirt sleeve and all. ]
You'll get through this. [ She feels like she should be saying "we'll get through this," but she can't bring herself to utter the word. She'll do her best to help him, but during this conversation she's started to feel increasingly like her best is nowhere near good enough for what George really needs. ]
Maybe you'll need to wear gloves for a while, but... [ George turning her to dust doesn't scare her. It's everything else that does. ] I'm not gonna run off just because of that, alright?
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[ She closes her own hand around his, sweatshirt sleeve and all. ]
You'll get through this. [ She feels like she should be saying "we'll get through this," but she can't bring herself to utter the word. She'll do her best to help him, but during this conversation she's started to feel increasingly like her best is nowhere near good enough for what George really needs. ]
Maybe you'll need to wear gloves for a while, but... [ George turning her to dust doesn't scare her. It's everything else that does. ] I'm not gonna run off just because of that, alright?