[ ... Oh. It's not what she expected - if she even knew what to expect at all - and for a few moments she turns her head and tenses, trying to figure out what he's doing; automatically she shifts her weight to put a hand against one of his arms in confusion... but she doesn't really further object after that, either.
The fact that he's not yet attempting to explain away her grief, not saying anything, is surprisingly helpful. She remains silent as well, her thoughts winding around in slow circles, her face going from blank to irritated and back a few times before eventually: ]
I guess... my turn had to come some time.
[ Because while Sazh and Rosch had been here before and left soon afterward, it was only a matter of time before a return home actually caused her something other than relief, right? ]
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The fact that he's not yet attempting to explain away her grief, not saying anything, is surprisingly helpful. She remains silent as well, her thoughts winding around in slow circles, her face going from blank to irritated and back a few times before eventually: ]
I guess... my turn had to come some time.
[ Because while Sazh and Rosch had been here before and left soon afterward, it was only a matter of time before a return home actually caused her something other than relief, right? ]