[Heartened that she must have caught onto his meaning, Eleven nods and lets the thread of worry unwind. Such things would matter at some point, but that shouldn't mean they can't live in the present.
He shifts to lay back, content to watch the colors of the clouds change as the sun sets]
Mm.. who's to say it'll work, anyway? It was never a guarantee..
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He shifts to lay back, content to watch the colors of the clouds change as the sun sets]
Mm.. who's to say it'll work, anyway? It was never a guarantee..