[And, unsurprisingly, she doesn't say a word for a long, long time. Often a little sniff or sigh escapes her, punctuating the silence. But she doesn't look up and she doesn't talk. At some point, she's not even sure he's still in the room. If he is there, she's impressed at how he actually doesn't speak.
Her hair and clothes start to dry a little. They could be going through time loops and never notice- nothing really seems to happen that distinguishes one moment from the next.
But, eventually, her breathing evens out. The sniffs stop. It becomes obvious that she's fallen asleep, having tired herself out.]
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Her hair and clothes start to dry a little. They could be going through time loops and never notice- nothing really seems to happen that distinguishes one moment from the next.
But, eventually, her breathing evens out. The sniffs stop. It becomes obvious that she's fallen asleep, having tired herself out.]