[It's hard to let herself be filled with hope right now. The thought of things not working out and her having to lose it all is enough to make her almost panic again. She somehow manages to hold it together though, and only nods in response at first. She's so nervous about what Eddie isn't telling her, because she's so used to people not completely filling her in on the plan. Even when plans involve her, she seems to be a bystander in her own life.
Or in this case, her death and afterlife.
But Eddie isn't going to do anything that might harm her, she reminds herself. He cares about her, more than she realized.]
Just tell me what to do. Maybe we can make it work now.
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Or in this case, her death and afterlife.
But Eddie isn't going to do anything that might harm her, she reminds herself. He cares about her, more than she realized.]
Just tell me what to do. Maybe we can make it work now.