( no time for fear, no time for regret. you hit the ground running, and when you fumble and fall, you stand right back up again. no rest for "the great miss y".
she's used to it at least. but felicity does pause long enough to consider the implications of what she said- )
I'll rest when we get out of here, promise. But there's no time.
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( no time for fear, no time for regret. you hit the ground running, and when you fumble and fall, you stand right back up again. no rest for "the great miss y".
she's used to it at least. but felicity does pause long enough to consider the implications of what she said- )
I'll rest when we get out of here, promise. But there's no time.