[Futaba scoots over and takes Jr.'s hand, squeezing it. She's at just as much of a loss as he is. It feels like there's a horrible weight on her chest.]
There has to be something else we can do... As long as we're still here...
[She... doesn't have a lot of faith but-- she doesn't feel like she can just give up yet either.]
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There has to be something else we can do... As long as we're still here...
[She... doesn't have a lot of faith but-- she doesn't feel like she can just give up yet either.]