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Depends. Are We Talking Of The Kind Stemmed From Everyday Life, Or Are We Talking Of The Kind We Imagine

“Depends. Are we talking of the kind stemmed from everyday life, or are we talking of the kind we imagine in our minds?”
She leans in whispering, “Either way I find both of them terrifying.”
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“Do you like ghost stories?”
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“Sometimes we tend to do things either knowingly or unknowingly whether we want to or not. The mind is funny like that.”
“One way or another we have to face them, and deal with the aftermath after it’s all said and done,” She added. All of this is a lot to take in for her, but it’s important for him. So she doesn’t react or say anything. Even though she also shared her experiences, at the end of this conversation she was going to take a nap. A long one at that.
But she does tilt her head in question. “Yeah, I guess you could if you want. Depends on how comfortable you are about it. But either way I’ll be happy to listen. What is it?”
Whatever it may be she honestly hopes it isn’t as heavy as what she’s had to hear.

Marina Tsvetaeva, Where does this tenderness come from?

“And we need to get you to a hospital, now,” She emphasized concern, as she takes an arm and wraps it around her should as she uses herself as a crutch to help him up. She did not see it as relief or a chance to celebrate their victory. The blood is a reminder of time. And another that needs to be taken with an immediate action or serious consequences will fall.
It would’ve reminded her of the blood Jean spilled for her. It was a mirrored memory of what would happen with him if they didn’t get him the help he needed. But she took her time taking him to the truck at the pace he was now. She didn’t want to rush him in his current condition out of concern he could faint and that would be game over.
Looking back at Jason, she gave him a thumbs-up, “Great job tonight. Thanks for that. How you holding up?”