[ She nods, understanding. If she notices his surprise, she doesn't say anything. Given the amount of times Miles has unwittingly plunged feet first into the tangled mess of Lara's own mad grief and trauma, she wants to do something to ease a little of the weight of his own. ]
You're welcome.
[ From Miles' desk comes Not-Sans' derisive snort. Neurotics build castles in the sky, psychotics live in them, psychiatrists collect the rent. Lara resists the urge to pull a face at him, but the desk still gets a slight frown. ]
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You're welcome.
[ From Miles' desk comes Not-Sans' derisive snort. Neurotics build castles in the sky, psychotics live in them, psychiatrists collect the rent. Lara resists the urge to pull a face at him, but the desk still gets a slight frown. ]