[ Max is almost impressed at Lenalee's composure, but she's too busy fighting for some sort of composure herself to think it comes entirely easily. ]
Okay. You're going to be all right, we'll figure some way out.
[ A promise she should know better than to make, but Cross was her friend, Lenalee was sweet and Max liked her already. She had to be able to find a way out for her. And - was Lenalee worrying about her? ]
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Okay. You're going to be all right, we'll figure some way out.
[ A promise she should know better than to make, but Cross was her friend, Lenalee was sweet and Max liked her already. She had to be able to find a way out for her. And - was Lenalee worrying about her? ]
I'm fine. Not a scratch on me.