[She could wax bitterly poetic about her own theories for hours, how sure she was that ALASTAIR wouldn't allow them to return to their own worlds with all the memories and knowledge they gained on these missions... but that was for another time, too. She couldn't allow herself to crumble (again) yet, not here in front of him-
Instead she swallows, tries to steady herself against his shoulder.]
no subject
Instead she swallows, tries to steady herself against his shoulder.]
Of course. What is it?