[at the very least, she believes him when he says it. he's always been fairly realistic about the situation they're in, and so she thinks she can trust that he's not trying to make her feel better, so much, as he's laying out the options.
she stays where she is curled up on the table because she's very tired, but.]
... No, I won't either.
[it's not terrible down here. it doesn't always suck, and she's probably enjoyed it more than she enjoyed any place she lived in while she was alive.]
Give up, I mean. I'll go with you. I'll help figure it out.
[It's true; these are plans he would be making one way or the other. He wouldn't go out of his way to spin these kinds of tales purely to be comforting.
...Well. Maybe he would. But not for her, and not like this.]
I figured you would. [He reaches over, ruffling her hair.] And in the meantime, I already talked to the demons about setting up a fight tournament, so we wouldn't be bored.
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she stays where she is curled up on the table because she's very tired, but.]
... No, I won't either.
[it's not terrible down here. it doesn't always suck, and she's probably enjoyed it more than she enjoyed any place she lived in while she was alive.]
Give up, I mean. I'll go with you. I'll help figure it out.
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...Well. Maybe he would. But not for her, and not like this.]
I figured you would. [He reaches over, ruffling her hair.] And in the meantime, I already talked to the demons about setting up a fight tournament, so we wouldn't be bored.
[Of course he did.]