>>19395323[Eventually, Mare gives up on trying to sleep it off and wonders out onto the balcony. She can’t see the city that well, and eventually the tears start flowing again. She palms her lower temple of her head and goes silent, with only a small sniffle to break the sound of the wind rushing past…]
[That is until the footfalls of another join in. C.A.M.O, another cigarette in hand, joins Mare leaning on the rail without saying a word. Mare, not moving a muscle, grows impatient at the awkwardness of the situation…]
>Cammie…just say something…“…What do you want me to say?”
