[Cass leans over her podium, watching. Listening. Her face drawn tight in a frown. It's hard enough as it is, but the moment Peregrine starts crying... Well.
There's others with her already. If she joined them, would that just overwhelm her? She doesn't know, she grips her podium tightly.]
We'll figure out what happened, Peregrine. I promise.
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There's others with her already. If she joined them, would that just overwhelm her? She doesn't know, she grips her podium tightly.]
We'll figure out what happened, Peregrine. I promise.