[It feels a bit strange to go through someone's belongings after they've gone home with the intention of keeping something. She has a letter, it's enough. But still, the thought of Cinna doing it alone, remembering what it was like when she had to— ]
I could do that, yeah.
[She doesn't intend to take anything, of course; just keep him company.]
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I could do that, yeah.
[She doesn't intend to take anything, of course; just keep him company.]