[Suddenly, she feels incredibly selfish and like an awful person. Here he is, trying to save himself so he can be there for a child. She could argue that she was doing the same, trying to stay alive so she could go back to her classroom of children. But that was a part of her old life that she had long since left behind.
Her hand shifts so she can twine a few of her fingers through his. The size difference between their hands makes her softly laugh.]
He's lucky to have you.
[And she hopes that for his sake, everything they're doing here is worth something and will make a difference.]
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Her hand shifts so she can twine a few of her fingers through his. The size difference between their hands makes her softly laugh.]
He's lucky to have you.
[And she hopes that for his sake, everything they're doing here is worth something and will make a difference.]