I don't think I've ever... properly grieved anything. [She admits with a frown. She's never really had the time to. And by the time she did... she had gotten so used to boxing everything up in locked vaults in her mind, she didn't want to risk taking any of it out again.]
...I could probably use a coffee or something. [Which is, you know, a yes. Company would be nice. Even if it isn't the company she wants right now. She can't have that anymore.]
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...I could probably use a coffee or something. [Which is, you know, a yes. Company would be nice. Even if it isn't the company she wants right now. She can't have that anymore.]