Leaning over, she rests her head on Signless's shoulder, drawing a shuddering breath to try and steady herself. "...I still...feel like it was my fault, somehow. Like if I was stronger, I could have stopped it...."
A beat. She looks to the statue for a moment.
Somewhere inside, she knows that she needs to blame herself...so that she doesn't blame him.
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Leaning over, she rests her head on Signless's shoulder, drawing a shuddering breath to try and steady herself. "...I still...feel like it was my fault, somehow. Like if I was stronger, I could have stopped it...."
A beat. She looks to the statue for a moment.
Somewhere inside, she knows that she needs to blame herself...so that she doesn't blame him.