[ she breathes a sigh, because that's one less person she has to worry about locating — but she doesn't mention the name, the face that's still nagging at the back of her thoughts, how her concern only grows the more time that passes without hide nor red hair of her, how there's every possibility that she might not have made it off the ship and then —
she shakes her head, even though wanda can't see it, curling in on herself beneath the drape of blankets. ] No, I'm — I'm not alone. Sam's here with me. Some fishing boat happened to be passing by while we were in the water. They were collecting survivors, and... [ it's still awful for her to even think about, the sounds of the screaming she could hear from a distance before ultimately falling silent, an aspect of history she's read about more times than she can count and yet no amount of what she'd absorbed in school could have ever prepared her for how terrible it truly was. ]
We're okay. We're all okay. That's all that matters.
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[ she breathes a sigh, because that's one less person she has to worry about locating — but she doesn't mention the name, the face that's still nagging at the back of her thoughts, how her concern only grows the more time that passes without hide nor red hair of her, how there's every possibility that she might not have made it off the ship and then —
she shakes her head, even though wanda can't see it, curling in on herself beneath the drape of blankets. ] No, I'm — I'm not alone. Sam's here with me. Some fishing boat happened to be passing by while we were in the water. They were collecting survivors, and... [ it's still awful for her to even think about, the sounds of the screaming she could hear from a distance before ultimately falling silent, an aspect of history she's read about more times than she can count and yet no amount of what she'd absorbed in school could have ever prepared her for how terrible it truly was. ]
We're okay. We're all okay. That's all that matters.