"Yeah," she said with a nod, and she's not touching him or anything else really. "I remember." And she pulls in a breath, trying to re-center herself, because it's all too real, and she's still not feeling well - shocker, but the lack of blood and the slowness of the healing make both be pretty much awful. "Can you grab me something to eat?" She looks over at him when she asks, and she looks tired, her smile small and entirely perfunctory.
She rubs the place on her finger where the ring had been, and nods once. "It's good that you took it off," she says, because she should say something.
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She rubs the place on her finger where the ring had been, and nods once. "It's good that you took it off," she says, because she should say something.