[Stars above. Maketh shudders hard, then opens her eyes.]
All--all right.
[They'll talk. She'll try not to cry. She feels pressed flat and exhausted, not really present. This might be a dream. A bad one. But Henry--he's real. His hands are strong, she knows his voice.
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All--all right.
[They'll talk. She'll try not to cry. She feels pressed flat and exhausted, not really present. This might be a dream. A bad one. But Henry--he's real. His hands are strong, she knows his voice.
They'll talk. Okay.]