She closed her eyes, letting out her breath slowly as he kissed the top of her head, soaking in his warmth and his words. He tended to know what to say, she just missed Ollie. She fluttered her eyes open, her vibrant green hues finding his. “I’m glad I’m here, too. I love you. I just miss him more than anything, really.” She humorlessly laughed, her hand holding the back of his shoulder. He was right, though, and she was glad she met him. She was glad she was here with him. He was the best thing she had and if she had traded places with Ollie, she wouldn’t have him, and he wouldn’t have her.<br/><br/>“We can check it all out tomorrow, let’s just rest tonight. We’ve had a long few days,” she smiled, shifting so she could carefully lay down across his heap of cushions. She patted the spot next to her, chewing her lip in thought. “Do you think we can win? If we don’t, everyone dies. And this is all just so...surreal. I mean, we’ve fought off threats before but never an actual war.” She rubbed her eyes, her free hand finding his. “Promise me that after all this, we’ll both just leave, find somewhere to start our own life. We’ll make it out and it’ll be okay.” She knew that wasn’t a guarantee, she just needed to believe it for the night.