[the moment he mentions purgatory her brow furrows a little. she thinks of dolls out there, alone and struggling against...whatever he really is. she thinks of waverly. of black badge. of the monsters willa let in.
can she really just take a break from that? it was her job, she's not just a marshall, she's the earp heir, it's a title she was not only born into but one she fought for.
still, she's tired. she's been so tired and sad and lonely and trying to keep it together. maybe it would be okay just to keep this for herself for a moment. she's never gotten a lot of nice moments. not since she killed her father and they sent her away.]
They say time doesn't work the same here. They won't even know we're gone.
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can she really just take a break from that? it was her job, she's not just a marshall, she's the earp heir, it's a title she was not only born into but one she fought for.
still, she's tired. she's been so tired and sad and lonely and trying to keep it together. maybe it would be okay just to keep this for herself for a moment. she's never gotten a lot of nice moments. not since she killed her father and they sent her away.]
They say time doesn't work the same here. They won't even know we're gone.