Oh. Yes. This is what they'd talked about, wasn't it?
She needs to move on.
He falls silent for a moment, placing his other hand over hers as well, careful to try to avoid bringing her more pain but - wanting to let her know that he's here with her, and he's listening.]
...Okay. I understand.
[They both do.]
...Before I... um. Is there... anything else you want to say? [...] I have a radio with me. You can talk to anyone still alive. I can call them for you.
[His voice does crack a little, however. His eyes are beginning to water, but he's trying to keep himself steady, so she can hear.]
cw: this is probably going to be murder and suicide talk in here
Oh. Yes. This is what they'd talked about, wasn't it?
She needs to move on.
He falls silent for a moment, placing his other hand over hers as well, careful to try to avoid bringing her more pain but - wanting to let her know that he's here with her, and he's listening.]
...Okay. I understand.
[They both do.]
...Before I... um. Is there... anything else you want to say? [...] I have a radio with me. You can talk to anyone still alive. I can call them for you.
[His voice does crack a little, however. His eyes are beginning to water, but he's trying to keep himself steady, so she can hear.]