Well when you put it like that it sounds– godawful.
(She laughs, humourlessly. What else is there to say?) But yeah, that's pretty much what we're getting at.
(Lucretia wishes she could tack on something to this to make it seem less cold and impersonal, something about how no matter what he chooses they'll always love him but she doesn't want to weird him out. So she just shrugs a shoulder, and smiles. It doesn't reach her eyes.)
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(She laughs, humourlessly. What else is there to say?) But yeah, that's pretty much what we're getting at.
(Lucretia wishes she could tack on something to this to make it seem less cold and impersonal, something about how no matter what he chooses they'll always love him but she doesn't want to weird him out. So she just shrugs a shoulder, and smiles. It doesn't reach her eyes.)