[It doesn't matter. It's something she could imagine herself saying, and that doesn't make it better somehow, leaving Sieglinde staring awkwardly, anxiously, through the video.]
Sonia...
[But what could she say? What should she say?
Despite her wishes to be, Sieglinde had never quite become good at comfort. At least, not to her knowledge.]
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Sonia...
[But what could she say? What should she say?
Despite her wishes to be, Sieglinde had never quite become good at comfort. At least, not to her knowledge.]