[Of course it's a fair answer. Kesara is rational and she understands that risk is risk and that not everything can be controlled or prevented. She understands. Heavy sounds come through as she slumps onto the icy floor of the tunnel - she tries to crouch but ends up with her bottom on the frozen ground, too shaky to support her own slight weight. More muffled noises. She hits that ground, again and again and again.
It yields nothing. She's a slip of a girl and already exhausted from digging. She's so angry.]
I'm not waiting for him. He can't ask me to! I have to dig.
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It yields nothing. She's a slip of a girl and already exhausted from digging. She's so angry.]
I'm not waiting for him. He can't ask me to! I have to dig.