[Something in her chest leadens down at the sight of him; she puts that added weight into plying her heels to the nearest of the three-- it's a mess and she's tiring, choosing to hold her breath for herself until everything is beaten down around her heels, and then she whirls.]
It's- [ on a hard exhale: ] a necessity, actually.
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It's- [ on a hard exhale: ] a necessity, actually.