"Fair enough." Some people had to be shown to believe, and she might not be even able to do it. some tragedy might happen and Eight would be proven right. She knew she wasn't going to be here forever. She would outlive it, train or no train. An eternity loomed and she tried not to think too hard about it, both excited and apprehensive.
"What can I do to help here, then? To make it better." She was half talking to herself. "Or at least a little less sad."
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"What can I do to help here, then? To make it better." She was half talking to herself. "Or at least a little less sad."