[ That's not exactly "home", is it? A place to live, yes, but when Judith thinks of the concept... no, there's nothing left anymore. There's no point in dwelling on it, then, and thankfully... Zara distracts her from her thoughts.
Judith blinks.
... And makes no move to take the jacket. ]
That's sweet of you, but I'm fine. I'm not cold at all.
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Judith blinks.
... And makes no move to take the jacket. ]
That's sweet of you, but I'm fine. I'm not cold at all.
[ Not a lie. ]