( Sarissa isn't great with physical affection. More accurately, she loves it, but is so unused to it being offered to her these past few years that she's not sure how to react. Hugging Cosima had gotten easy, and Sarah holds the same family tie that Sarissa only tenses for a brief moment before slumping into the contact. It's a moment longer before her arm loop around Sarah's waist.
Personally she'd be glad for silence, but it's not like this is one to sweep under the rug. )
Sorry. About your sisters.
( Not about Clara. At least she can be rigid about that, even if she knoes its unfair. But Sarah's lost two thirds of her family here, and Sarissa doesn't know how to fix it. At least Felix is still here. )
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Personally she'd be glad for silence, but it's not like this is one to sweep under the rug. )
Sorry. About your sisters.
( Not about Clara. At least she can be rigid about that, even if she knoes its unfair. But Sarah's lost two thirds of her family here, and Sarissa doesn't know how to fix it. At least Felix is still here. )