[ It goes against every instinct Claire has to not insist and let Sylvain actually do the taking care of. But, with a resigned and quiet sigh, she accepts the cotton back into her possession. It isn’t that she thinks he or anyone else isn’t capable, there’s simply something built inside of her, a drive or will, to care for anyone and everyone else first. Even now, despite the wound that’s opened across her own heart. ]
Alright. I’ll finish as quickly as I can.
[ The suddenness of the bird’s new words catches her off guard, and she drops the cotton, looking at Sylvain. ]
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Alright. I’ll finish as quickly as I can.
[ The suddenness of the bird’s new words catches her off guard, and she drops the cotton, looking at Sylvain. ]
…You recognize the voice?