[She watches him hesitate, uncertain about just what he wanted to try - and, she figured, why wouldn't he be? It's not as thought they'd just had to put two of their friends to death. So much for any of the planning from last week.

...Yet, she can't find herself saying no. Because surely admitting defeat would be even worse than never trying at all.]

Well... Okay. After a moment, she nods, righting herself into a more serious posture.] You want to try again? How would we better organize ourselves? Have you thought of that?