Date: 2010-01-14 08:32 am (UTC)
Murphy lays the sword across her knees. "The rift. It's our only shot. If we can get it to dive into the rift--apparently those things tear you to pieces if you go into them the wrong way. Not even... that can come back from being pureed."

She hopes. That's pretty heavily implied in her tone, the hope.

She kind of wants to kiss him again. Just in case.
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