[ She glances sideways, surprised to be spoken to, a little more (or less?) so when she sees who it is. She doesn't mind that it's him. That it's a soldier. ]
We died together.
[ Chyler opens her mouth, startled and briefly horrified that she just said it. Just like that. She's kept it to herself, she's kept it to herself since her first day around other people when it just slipped out. Pierce knows, Finn knows. But no one else, not even John.
It's harder with this holiday, with death so close.
Maybe it's not a surprise that she'd admit it. That's what it's all about, isn't it? Letting go. ]
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We died together.
[ Chyler opens her mouth, startled and briefly horrified that she just said it. Just like that. She's kept it to herself, she's kept it to herself since her first day around other people when it just slipped out. Pierce knows, Finn knows. But no one else, not even John.
It's harder with this holiday, with death so close.
Maybe it's not a surprise that she'd admit it. That's what it's all about, isn't it? Letting go. ]
We were a squad.