[ The implication isn't lost on her, and if anything, it's distressingly familiar. She closes her eyes for a beat, takes a breath, opens them again. This isn't like the D∴G Cult's experiments. As bad as the odds are for this, at least she's not sitting and waiting for death.
(Having some kind of weapon would still be better, but the emotional hangups of her personal history definitely isn't a conversation she's anywhere close to having with this guy.) ]
Okay.
[ If nothing else, his attempt to be reassuring even in the face of everything reminds her of a certain ridiculously stubborn detective from back home. It's not as good as having Lloyd here, but she'll take what she can get. ]
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(Having some kind of weapon would still be better, but the emotional hangups of her personal history definitely isn't a conversation she's anywhere close to having with this guy.) ]
Okay.
[ If nothing else, his attempt to be reassuring even in the face of everything reminds her of a certain ridiculously stubborn detective from back home. It's not as good as having Lloyd here, but she'll take what she can get. ]