Tress sits down in an empty chair and leans forward, resting her elbows on her knees. She collects her thoughts. "I... We've been apart for longer than this before. Not exactly so long where I couldn't see the next step, though. So it's hard. But I'm also keeping myself occupied, and the people here are kind, so I'm doing better than I would be if I was alone, I think."
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