[She wants to hug him tightly and tell him that it's going to be okay, but her arms suddenly feel like lead and the thought of moving now that she's finally relaxed almost seems painful. She's used too much energy in too short period a time -- she wants to cry but even that seems like too much effort.
Instead, she's quiet, to let the tears well in her eyes before she blinks them away, drawing in a deep breath to speak.]
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Instead, she's quiet, to let the tears well in her eyes before she blinks them away, drawing in a deep breath to speak.]
You were very brave.