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Date: 2022-08-04 04:05 pm (UTC)This is her duty. It's her duty to return. She doesn't belong in the here and now. She should straighten, and tell Aunt Peggy she's fine, that she'll do exactly what she needs to do.
But it's Aunt Peggy. She can't lie to Aunt Peggy. "No," she admits," barely a breath. "But that won't stop me. I'll do what I have to do, Aunt Peggy."