[She keeps her eyes closed for a moment, still trying to process that Eddie's dead, in no small part due to her. Because it had been her plan. Maybe not the part that involved him directly, but -- at the end of the day the results were all the same, weren't they? Her chest felt tight and it hurt to breathe. It was a familiar feeling, one she'd felt so many nights after Billy's death.]
I'm sorry. About Eddie.
[Her voice was barely audible, fingers curling more tightly around his subconsciously.]
No, just -- let them rest. They've been here a lot, right? I don't -- I don't want anything.
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[She keeps her eyes closed for a moment, still trying to process that Eddie's dead, in no small part due to her. Because it had been her plan. Maybe not the part that involved him directly, but -- at the end of the day the results were all the same, weren't they? Her chest felt tight and it hurt to breathe. It was a familiar feeling, one she'd felt so many nights after Billy's death.]
I'm sorry. About Eddie.
[Her voice was barely audible, fingers curling more tightly around his subconsciously.]
No, just -- let them rest. They've been here a lot, right? I don't -- I don't want anything.