[She stares at him for a moment, without blinking. And then, without warning, she bursts out laughing. It's a mocking sound rather than an amused one, and though her tone turns superficially cheerful, that hopelessness that exists behind her eyes stays firmly in place.]
Yes, you're right. There's nothing for me here, there, in Mathias, in Tártaros, in Hellas--
[Abruptly, she pushes herself to her feet, swaying a little as she does so.]
Sure, I'll come with you. Whether I'm here or there doesn't really matter, does it? It's all the same.
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Yes, you're right. There's nothing for me here, there, in Mathias, in Tártaros, in Hellas--
[Abruptly, she pushes herself to her feet, swaying a little as she does so.]
Sure, I'll come with you. Whether I'm here or there doesn't really matter, does it? It's all the same.