Juliet sinks against him and just cries; this is the most vulnerable she's been in years, her careful Other persona slipping away. She doesn't even know who she is anymore.
Maybe she'll figure that out now.
When she finally stops, she sniffles, takes a deep breath and lets it out shakily.
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Maybe she'll figure that out now.
When she finally stops, she sniffles, takes a deep breath and lets it out shakily.
"I'm sorry. God, I should go to bed."