[ The worst of it is over, then. As if on cue, the tension melts from her shoulders; immediately, she begins to wonder if the entire process feels any less... taxing. Exhausting. Less physically and more mentally, with the sheer idea that she holds the well-being of another in her hands. But walking away from the experience doesn't have her feeling any lesser.
So she sits — watching the woman in silence after a nod, simply relishing in ... whatever it is. Some part of her swells with pride and respect for what Sieglinde does. Another part— ]
I— [ Another part of her is caught entirely off guard, head turning to look at Sieglinde with wide eyes. There's a stretch of silence as she tries to swallow the information, before she eventually settles on a quiet: ] I still have a long way to go.
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So she sits — watching the woman in silence after a nod, simply relishing in ... whatever it is. Some part of her swells with pride and respect for what Sieglinde does. Another part— ]
I— [ Another part of her is caught entirely off guard, head turning to look at Sieglinde with wide eyes. There's a stretch of silence as she tries to swallow the information, before she eventually settles on a quiet: ] I still have a long way to go.