[ Sarah huffs out a laugh, tired and weak and mostly unamused. She rubs at her temple with one hand and picks at the food with the other. ]
What should I do?
[ She knows Sarissa can't have the answer, that nobody can, but a huge part of her longs to have somebody give her instructions, tell her exactly how to proceed from here. ]
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What should I do?
[ She knows Sarissa can't have the answer, that nobody can, but a huge part of her longs to have somebody give her instructions, tell her exactly how to proceed from here. ]