At least if he does ... next time she'll be prepared. Next time she'll know. That alone gives her a certain amount of comfort. Not, you know, a ton, but she'll work with what she's got.
She's quiet as well, for a time.
After everything... this?
She'd faced evil, sometimes with nothing but her bare hands, and for seven years, even less than that. She'd died dozens of deaths. She'd fought monsters and killed them. She had destroyed God and defied her own destiny. She'd saved the world, and herself.
She had done the impossible.
And after all THAT... some spook from ANOTHER world decides it wants a piece of her?
It's not fair.
"... Hey, Coop?"
Almost on an impulse, she reaches across the table to try and lay a hand on his arm.
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She's quiet as well, for a time.
After everything... this?
She'd faced evil, sometimes with nothing but her bare hands, and for seven years, even less than that. She'd died dozens of deaths. She'd fought monsters and killed them. She had destroyed God and defied her own destiny. She'd saved the world, and herself.
She had done the impossible.
And after all THAT... some spook from ANOTHER world decides it wants a piece of her?
It's not fair.
"... Hey, Coop?"
Almost on an impulse, she reaches across the table to try and lay a hand on his arm.
"It's gonna be okay."