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[foreversweaterweather]

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[momming]

Thanks to your help, of course.

... Are you all right, Mabel? [ WHY WERE YOU THERE ]

[foreversweaterweather]

[ she pulls her knees up to her chest and draws her arms around them. ]

Yeah, I'm okay.

[momming]

... You don't look okay.

[ gently. ]

[foreversweaterweather]

[ she grabs onto a lock of her hair and starts chewing on the end of it absentmindedly ]

I just...wish I could've done something to help! That's all.

[momming]

What are you talking about? You've already been a huge help.

[ No one else has given her a pig!! ]

[foreversweaterweather]

[ she hunches in on herself ]

Well, it doesn't feel like it! I couldn't do anything at the trial, and then I couldn't do anything to help you...

[momming]

Oh? Who was it who brought my bag, I wonder?

[foreversweaterweather]

Does that still count? Even though I couldn't use anything in it to help you?

[momming]

It most certainly counts. It means I didn't have to wait to get treated.

[ Every second counts! ]