[ she watches gemma's face, noting the pain in her expression. her own face reflects nothing back, passive and unreadable, a well-constructed mimicry of unfazed teenage apathy. she's a hard one to ruffle. she keeps her sentimentality close to her chest.
at length, she responds a bit curtly: ]
I don't really like good-byes. [ a pause, before she continues: ] You've lost people before, huh?
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at length, she responds a bit curtly: ]
I don't really like good-byes. [ a pause, before she continues: ] You've lost people before, huh?