Steph adjusts her magic appropriately, lighting up herself and the path in front of them enough to stay on track without wearing herself out.
"I mean, there's the world ending and all," she explains with an unconcerned shrug. If she thinks about the present, she's been living as if her world is already lost. Even if she and Morgan can save what's left, that doesn't leave much. It's only when she thinks about the future that the possibility of failure, the loss of everyone left to be saved, starts to eat away at her.
She wants to say something else flippant, just to prove that it's really not a big deal, but she can't come up with anything. She wonders if the coffee maker at home is still working. Clearly she's just tired.
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"I mean, there's the world ending and all," she explains with an unconcerned shrug. If she thinks about the present, she's been living as if her world is already lost. Even if she and Morgan can save what's left, that doesn't leave much. It's only when she thinks about the future that the possibility of failure, the loss of everyone left to be saved, starts to eat away at her.
She wants to say something else flippant, just to prove that it's really not a big deal, but she can't come up with anything. She wonders if the coffee maker at home is still working. Clearly she's just tired.