She curls into him like she never wants to leave, both of them sitting in front of the coffee shop without a bit of coffee and the owners are sort of watching them through the window.

"Just- There was me and this guy - he was so nice, Jason, and- he's okay, I think. They made us - they said that one of us would die, and we had to choose, and Wulfric said- he said he was old, and that it made sense for me to live, and- and then it was all a joke, because they were going to kill us both the whole time-" And that's when she just has to stop, and she was trying not to cry but she was failing miserably, her tears soaking into the shoulder of his shirt even as she tried to wipe them away.

"But I'm here, right? I'm not-" Dead is what she was about to say, but she has to stop. "I'm here."