[Camille comes to her knees, bobbing up so that they're of a height. She feels the tip of the horns, smooth, sooted. She lets her hands fall back to her face again, eyes skating over that inky black void.
She wishes she could meet her eye right now. It's not fair.]
Okay. We can...listen, this week? We'll stay together on Thursday, all right? I can cover for you now that I'm back. Let's figure out a way to beat this.
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Kate.
[Camille comes to her knees, bobbing up so that they're of a height. She feels the tip of the horns, smooth, sooted. She lets her hands fall back to her face again, eyes skating over that inky black void.
She wishes she could meet her eye right now. It's not fair.]
Okay. We can...listen, this week? We'll stay together on Thursday, all right? I can cover for you now that I'm back. Let's figure out a way to beat this.
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[ she sounds a little choked up. ]
I... thank you. Thank goodness you're here. I need your help.