They have to talk about that, do they? Ver looks down, suddenly withdrawn without having taken a step away.
"Because when the world ended, nobody came for me." Her voice is small, flat, empty. This is just how it is, nothing personal. "So I have to be able to take care of myself."
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They have to talk about that, do they? Ver looks down, suddenly withdrawn without having taken a step away.
"Because when the world ended, nobody came for me." Her voice is small, flat, empty. This is just how it is, nothing personal. "So I have to be able to take care of myself."