[She sits there for what feels like a long time without saying anything else, trying to think of what she can do to make it better -- but she can't, and it's that realization that leaves her slowly pushing herself to her feet and taking the Blitzle egg in both arms, hugging it tightly to her chest as if for comfort as she stares at the floor. Stupid, to think she could offer him anything.
But she still only sits back down, this time on the floor near his feet, leaning against the bed and hugging her knees in against the egg. She buries her face against her arms and just doesn't say anything at all. If he wants to walk right past her, she won't stop him.]
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But she still only sits back down, this time on the floor near his feet, leaning against the bed and hugging her knees in against the egg. She buries her face against her arms and just doesn't say anything at all. If he wants to walk right past her, she won't stop him.]