She's there. Other people from Four. And we keep in touch. Now - now that I keep in touch with people. [Her eyes dart down to her hands, burn scarred] She's a good mother. I mean, she - needs help, sometimes. But she loves your son more than anything.
There wasn't a lot of time. [She breathes in, out again] I don't know how comforting I can be but - I won't let - I'll look after them, too. [It's basically the first step she's taken out of her District 12 bubble, so it's a big deal] I mean, as much as I can.
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[Maybe?]
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They're - happy. Not all the time, obviously. And - I haven't - been very good. At keeping in touch. But overall. It was good for her.
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Being alone and raising our child... [u g h]
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[Silence] She's not alone. [Although Kantiss is looking sort of guilty because lolol too catatonic to help]
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But he's still dead.]