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[fleshedout]

[She's a little surprised by the hand...but takes it, giving it a squeeze. Her emotions rage. A torrent she's attempting to stifle down with a lid. Her eyes are watering.]

...I'm just tired. I'm so tired, Nogiku.

[Everything, all at once.]

[pura]

[Carefully, she squeezes her hand back.]

... I know. I understand.

[Because, well, underneath it all? There is also that bone deep exhaustion seeping through. It's been there the whole week.]

[fleshedout]

...I'm glad you do, but...we shouldn't be made to.

[They shouldn't be in this mess. A long sigh.]

You need rest, Nogiku.

[pura]

So do you.

Though there's no time for that, is there?

[fleshedout]

We can make time. Or find it. Something like that.

We can't...lose ourselves, here.

[pura]

I know. But the thought of wasting time, and becoming complacent... it's a little scary.

[fleshedout]

...

[Her eyes are watering, again.]

I don't want everyone to keep being in danger, here.

[pura]

[oh no]

... I know. It's exhausting and frightening. But, we'll find a solution. May not right now, but... soon.

[fleshedout]

I will hope for that.

[She needs to. She wipes at her own eyes.]

For the sake of everyone.