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Beth sighed quietly at the response that Sasha gave her. She knew a lot of people were concerned about her and were even expressing that concern - just like she was. She didn't want to push Sasha, didn't want to make her mad or make her feel guilty. She just wanted to be there for the other woman. She'd been through so much and the light in her eyes was slowly fading away, leaving Beth worried for her friend. "Okay, I can understand that," Beth started, getting up as she moved to the kitchen. A quick trip to the pantry and she grabbed a bottle of water and what looked like crushed up crackers. She walked over and sat down, heart heavy but she smiled at Sasha instead of letting that on. "What if you just eat some crumbs, but definitely drink the water. Please?" She didn't hover, though. Not like she wanted to. Instead, she smiled at the other woman and got up, her legs carrying her across the living room where there was a chair and a guitar that had been found while out on a run. Beth sat down with it as she started running her fingers over the chords quietly, focusing hard on not watching the other woman.











