"That's..." said Astrid, after a moment, and a faint, wry sound. Not quite a grunt, not exactly whimper, but somewhere in between, "sort of a 'we'll need more than cupcakes' sort of thing."
There was something oddly appealing in the idea of just spilling it all out to Eleanor, though.
Her smile was faint and apologetic. "It's just really complicated."
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Date: 2020-08-14 10:08 am (UTC)There was something oddly appealing in the idea of just spilling it all out to Eleanor, though.
Her smile was faint and apologetic. "It's just really complicated."