PC: Lucretia

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Maybe someone just wanted to spoil their vote, then. Can't blame them. There weren't any good options.


... Maya probably blames herself, huh.

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...we're going to have to just-- be here for her. It wasn't her own fault, but I don't know how much she'll believe it.

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Yeah.

I... I hate that it's Denji.

But I'm also just... really glad it wasn't her... [she squeezes her eyes shut, trying to will away any tears that might try to well up again]

I just want her to be okay.

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I know.

[she understands the feeling, and as rita squeezes her eyes shut, lucretia reaches out to gently take hold of one of her hands.]

That's going to be up to us, in part. But she'll be alive, and that's a good point to start from.

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[she'll grip that hand tightly, gratefully]

... Yeah. I hope she understands that we still need her here. I'll... make her understand, if I have to.

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I think you're going to be in a pretty good position to do that for her, Rita.

[she manages a tiny smile, at that.]

...but tell me if there's anything you need.

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[she looks up.]

... Thanks.

And, look, I know you're the adult around here now, but you don't have to take on everything yourself, either. You can rely on us a little more, too.

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I'll rely on the rest of you when I can, Rita, I promise.

[she just makes no promises on how often that might be. if ever. hashtag spring things.]

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Good. Don't forget that. We're gonna need you, so you better not wear yourself out before the final stretch.