[She smiles faintly as she gets to her feet, offering him a nod in reply. Their experiences may be different, and an outsider may not think it to look at them, but they're both soldiers in their own right— and that's a hell of a thing to have in common.]
You, too. Who knows how long it'll last?
[She'll leave him with that— but it's nice to know he's here. This might be someone else's fight, but there are good people here doing the fighting.]
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You, too. Who knows how long it'll last?
[She'll leave him with that— but it's nice to know he's here. This might be someone else's fight, but there are good people here doing the fighting.]