After a few minutes, Kendra seems to get herself under control.
Now then. That's much better. Let it all out. We can start thinking about what's next.
"You feeling any better?"
"I guess," breaths Kendra. "I'm - I'm scared. I've never - I'm just scared, and tired, and I want this done."
"You can-" Bina cuts off, and then forces herself to continue. "You can go. Home I mean. You don't have to - I can -"
"Do you think so little of me that you could believe I would just leave you? Like this? Bina, you just stepped in front of a gun for me."
Now then. That's much better. Let it all out. We can start thinking about what's next.
"You feeling any better?"
"I guess," breaths Kendra. "I'm - I'm scared. I've never - I'm just scared, and tired, and I want this done."
"You can-" Bina cuts off, and then forces herself to continue. "You can go. Home I mean. You don't have to - I can -"
"Do you think so little of me that you could believe I would just leave you? Like this? Bina, you just stepped in front of a gun for me."