[She feels so stupid, saying that over and over. Like she's not able to really process the conversation. But she can, of course she can. She's capable of it.
Suddenly sitting on the floor while they're talking about this doesn't feel right. It's where he left her when he had to run away from his trailer. She picks herself up to stand, hands knotted together in her anxiety.]
Is that how you died?
[Steve had told her. But her voice still cracks as she asks it, and she keeps her distance across the room because she can't see how looking at her would do anything but upset him.]
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[She feels so stupid, saying that over and over. Like she's not able to really process the conversation. But she can, of course she can. She's capable of it.
Suddenly sitting on the floor while they're talking about this doesn't feel right. It's where he left her when he had to run away from his trailer. She picks herself up to stand, hands knotted together in her anxiety.]
Is that how you died?
[Steve had told her. But her voice still cracks as she asks it, and she keeps her distance across the room because she can't see how looking at her would do anything but upset him.]