"Then don't," Mina says simply. She gives his hand a squeeze, before releasing it to cross over to her trunk -- a very well taken care-of relic from their marriage -- and find her pajamas.
"Stay, but stop letting it eat at you. We can't do anything about any of this while we're both still processing."
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"Stay, but stop letting it eat at you. We can't do anything about any of this while we're both still processing."