[ There are a lot of answers to that question. She feels confused. Concerned. Like she's lost the thread somewhere. She feels like she's not sure she believes her city is gone. She feels like the last time she woke up somewhere else and everything had changed this drastically, it wasn't real, and if she's honest, some small part of her is afraid it's happening again somehow.
But she'd know, wouldn't she? Hard to pull the same trick twice.
She feels like she still can't afford to have doubts. She feels like John's face says a lot more about what's happening than he's managing to get out of his mouth. ]
I've had better days. [ Elizabeth crosses her arms, a careful, measured movement. Narrows her eyes a little bit, challenging. ] Should I ask you the same thing, or do I skip ahead to after you've said you're fine?
[ Miss her with that nonsense tbh. She's pressing X to doubt. ]
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But she'd know, wouldn't she? Hard to pull the same trick twice.
She feels like she still can't afford to have doubts. She feels like John's face says a lot more about what's happening than he's managing to get out of his mouth. ]
I've had better days. [ Elizabeth crosses her arms, a careful, measured movement. Narrows her eyes a little bit, challenging. ] Should I ask you the same thing, or do I skip ahead to after you've said you're fine?
[ Miss her with that nonsense tbh. She's pressing X to doubt. ]