[Her heart aches for a moment in recognition and solidarity before her eyes fall closed, feeling wistful.]
Yeah. It does.
[She might've been more aggressive, if it weren't for those quiet moments with her fellow pilots, all of them silently wishing for more than what they were made for. If it weren't for the love, care, and support of her Partners. What would it be like, if she'd had nothing and no one? Maybe she was too quick to think of Stelle as too trusting, and needed to be more flexible in her thinking herself. Much to ponder.]
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Yeah. It does.
[She might've been more aggressive, if it weren't for those quiet moments with her fellow pilots, all of them silently wishing for more than what they were made for. If it weren't for the love, care, and support of her Partners. What would it be like, if she'd had nothing and no one? Maybe she was too quick to think of Stelle as too trusting, and needed to be more flexible in her thinking herself. Much to ponder.]
Gotta stick together in that case, right?