"Yes." Sophie smiled, and got up, walking away from the lost-city-and-sunset painting. "You will be better prepared, if there ever is a next time, and I truly hope there never will be. But if there is." She smiled sadly. "You'll brace yourself. You'll recognize what is happening. You'll take that moment to breathe. And then you'll work out where the threat is, and act." She was quiet, and then said in her most flippant tone, because it was far too serious for any kind of convincing tone, and she didn't want Eliot to think she was trying to con him. "I have faith in you."
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Date: 2016-12-16 05:21 am (UTC)