[Cass makes herself to stand up on her own. She's fine. She can walk off bullets-- this is nothing. Tiredness-- exhaustion-- is nothing. Pain is nothing. She's fine.]
I'm fine.
[She goes to take a step. Stumbles. Needs to lean against the wall again. She should be fine. What's wrong with her? She's better than this.]
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I'm fine.
[She goes to take a step. Stumbles. Needs to lean against the wall again. She should be fine. What's wrong with her? She's better than this.]
I'm fine.
[She's fine.]