And she's honestly not even able to speak because her shoulders are shaking as she's crying into his chest but she finally manages to find her voice, to breathe, even if her breath is hitching.
"...He's gone." Her lisp is even more prominent this time and then she's coughing, trying to get air before she wipes at her eyes.
"Captain Grif's face...he was...I've never seen him look like that..."
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Date: 2016-05-09 03:09 am (UTC)"...He's gone." Her lisp is even more prominent this time and then she's coughing, trying to get air before she wipes at her eyes.
"Captain Grif's face...he was...I've never seen him look like that..."