[she's careful, but she's firm. she's warm, and she's solid, and she can't even possibly begin to understand any of what goes through camille's head, but it doesn't really matter. she doesn't have to. her goal has always been to try to ease the pain the people here are feeling, and this is how she can.
it's funny, maybe. this reminds her a little of daan. trying to pull two very broken people up to stand on their shattered and twisted feet, trying to convince them to reach for the sunlight, that they can. holding them up by very fragile strings that threaten to snap at the wrong words, the wrong gesture.
karlach is so, so warm. her engine chugs away, violent and thudding.]
You're going to be okay. [she murmurs.] You will. I'll believe it for you until you can try.
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it's funny, maybe. this reminds her a little of daan. trying to pull two very broken people up to stand on their shattered and twisted feet, trying to convince them to reach for the sunlight, that they can. holding them up by very fragile strings that threaten to snap at the wrong words, the wrong gesture.
karlach is so, so warm. her engine chugs away, violent and thudding.]
You're going to be okay. [she murmurs.] You will. I'll believe it for you until you can try.