[She muses on that to herself for a long moment. To be that brave...to be that calm--it'd be nice, wouldn't it? She doesn't have it in her, she thinks, but even so, she can only do her best while she's here.
Do her best, and...try so hard to not panic.
She takes a deeper breath than she should, but she remembers to relegate her breathing a moment later, and then she follows him out into the cold and the dark of the ocean. It could be worse. They'll be okay.
She repeats that to herself in her head (it might be audible to him too by accident), and then she remembers to respond.]
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Do her best, and...try so hard to not panic.
She takes a deeper breath than she should, but she remembers to relegate her breathing a moment later, and then she follows him out into the cold and the dark of the ocean. It could be worse. They'll be okay.
She repeats that to herself in her head (it might be audible to him too by accident), and then she remembers to respond.]
... I'm ready.