( Sarah leans away, and out of some mix of caution and gentleness, Sarissa does not try to maintain the contact. She wants to, because contact with Sarah has come to mean automatic reassurance, but this ain't about her. Can't be. Sarah isn't responsible for making her feel like there's a void in her, like if she took a step too far she'd just fall away into an abyss, stop being Sarissa at all. )
I want to do what's right. This is just-- a means to that. ( Her hand drops to her side. ) You're my conpss, Asteri mou.
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I want to do what's right. This is just-- a means to that. ( Her hand drops to her side. ) You're my conpss, Asteri mou.