[ The pain isn't what she's nervous about. But she pulls a folded paper from her pocket and unfurls it, holding it out for him to see. It's a chain of forget-me-nots and their leaves. ]
It's gonna go around my wrist here. Something to focus on when I need to come back to myself. [ Whoever that is. ]
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[ The pain isn't what she's nervous about. But she pulls a folded paper from her pocket and unfurls it, holding it out for him to see. It's a chain of forget-me-nots and their leaves. ]
It's gonna go around my wrist here. Something to focus on when I need to come back to myself. [ Whoever that is. ]