(She gives his hand a gentle squeeze in sympathy.)
Are you impatient to leave?
(They haven't really talked about this before. Lucretia thinks of when she first arrived, fresh out of her third decade into the cycles, so blissfully unaware of anything. When she leaves, will she be returning to that time? Or to the last moment she knows now, to Wonderland? She has no idea.)
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Are you impatient to leave?
(They haven't really talked about this before. Lucretia thinks of when she first arrived, fresh out of her third decade into the cycles, so blissfully unaware of anything. When she leaves, will she be returning to that time? Or to the last moment she knows now, to Wonderland? She has no idea.)