[it's weird seeing this other person assume such a similar position. it takes a lot of the fear away. this is just someone else who doesn't really know what's going on, isn't it? emerald mirrors the other girl's position, pulling her own knees up to her chest and wrapping her arms around them.]

Who said it had to be you in the first place? What's wrong with letting someone else save the people you can't? [even if that person is yourself. she frowns, but only like she's considering whether she should say something. ultimately, she does.] Hell, I had to be saved twice, and that's just what I can remember. I don't think there's anything wrong with that.