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[She did like to think so. Was glad to think so... since she had been feeling insecure about her ability to do anything that would actually serve to help her, and the rest of them, get home. So while she doesn't want to brag-]

Mm. I don't know where it comes from, or how, but. I'm glad.

[And he seemed really happy with the grapes, so... She cups her hands together again, this time peeling back her fingers to reveal an apple. ... She picked a round one, so she can roll it over to him without having to get up, but hey, apples are good, too.]

I'll help, then. For sure.

[Even if she hopes... they don't go to many more.]