[Pyrrha furrows her brow in sympathy.] ...I'm sorry.
[A pause.] I don't have anything... or anyone... waiting for me anywhere. So I suppose that it's... much easier for me to cope with our situation because of that. [Isn't she lucky.]
[Pyrrha watches closely. After a moment of somewhat-awkward silence, she asks;]
no subject
[Pyrrha furrows her brow in sympathy.] ...I'm sorry.
[A pause.] I don't have anything... or anyone... waiting for me anywhere. So I suppose that it's... much easier for me to cope with our situation because of that. [Isn't she lucky.]
[Pyrrha watches closely. After a moment of somewhat-awkward silence, she asks;]
...Does it hurt?