She's coping with it the best she can, doing her utmost to pick and choose what falls under his command not to speak of their meeting - of her murder.
She'd been hoping it would get better when Cazador isn't here. So far, no such luck. She tries not to think about it, or the raw, aching absence sitting heavy behind her ribs.
That, she's learning, is probably mostly just her anyway.
"My point is just - I can't imagine some of the things Godric said the two of you mean to each other. But I can imagine a bit better now, perhaps."
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She'd been hoping it would get better when Cazador isn't here. So far, no such luck. She tries not to think about it, or the raw, aching absence sitting heavy behind her ribs.
That, she's learning, is probably mostly just her anyway.
"My point is just - I can't imagine some of the things Godric said the two of you mean to each other. But I can imagine a bit better now, perhaps."