[ .... Having a suspicion doesn't mean it's any easier to hear. Lightning gives a short, heavy sigh, crossing her arms, listening to her heart thump a little louder in her chest. ]
Yeah. [ -- And she trails off, eyes averted. ] Sit down.
[ She needs a quick delay, to reorganize her thoughts and figure out how to take that idea in stride - ironically, it's that wish that's harder on her than the news, regardless of how much it does or doesn't show. ]
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Yeah. [ -- And she trails off, eyes averted. ] Sit down.
[ She needs a quick delay, to reorganize her thoughts and figure out how to take that idea in stride - ironically, it's that wish that's harder on her than the news, regardless of how much it does or doesn't show. ]