[ She isn't okay. She really, really isn't because she feels like an idiot twice over. Everyone's pointed out again and again she isn't thinking or arguing right or whatever, and then Newt happened, and she isn't okay.
She shrugs lightly, a weak and feeble gesture instead of her usual flippant. ]
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She shrugs lightly, a weak and feeble gesture instead of her usual flippant. ]
I'll be okay eventually.
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... But you were friends with Newt, I take it.
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[ She looks down at her hands, as if they would've told her the answers. ]
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Yeah, it really sucks. He's said some things to me... and it should've raised some red flags, but I decided to trust him. I...
[ She throws her hands up. ]
Well, whatever! He's going to be smote, so whatever.
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Maybe I should.
[ But worry does creep into her voice, and her brows crease. ]
These last two trials have been especially rough on him.
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He cares too much.
[ She doesn't say it like it's the worst thing, but... you know. It's not hard to see he's struggling. ]
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And how are you holding up?
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She clasps her hands behind her back. ]
You showed a couple of your cards today. I'm sure you already know people will flock to you for one reason or another. Still not too bad?
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[ She's a little worried. Just a tiny bit. ]
You also care a lot.
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You care deeply.
[ She raises her eyebrows at him. Is she wrong? ]
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... Shut up.
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Okay.
[ Tonight, she gives him a break. ]