[ There's a wavering smile, and for a moment, Claire reaches out to touch Sylvain's cheek, a gesture meant to be motherly, comforting. And then, there's just enough of a break in the noise that she remembers she always has some sort of bandaging in her pockets, just in case.
Digging into her skirts, she pulls out thick wads of padded cotton and breaks it up. ]
Put this in your ears. We'll have to think to communicate, but it might help block out the birds.
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[ There's a wavering smile, and for a moment, Claire reaches out to touch Sylvain's cheek, a gesture meant to be motherly, comforting. And then, there's just enough of a break in the noise that she remembers she always has some sort of bandaging in her pockets, just in case.
Digging into her skirts, she pulls out thick wads of padded cotton and breaks it up. ]
Put this in your ears. We'll have to think to communicate, but it might help block out the birds.