His breath comes in a tight huff for a moment. He can think of why. He can think of a million little reasons that add up to why the world is genuinely terrible.
None of that makes sense here.
"I don't know, Moira. But-- But we're getting you home now."
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Date: 2017-04-27 11:26 pm (UTC)None of that makes sense here.
"I don't know, Moira. But-- But we're getting you home now."