[She has no idea, of course, about what happened to Woody. Which is probably for the best. She's worried about him enough already. The news that Buzz didn't see it is no surprise, she guesses Deerington was just in her own head. Playing around in things it had no right to.]
Not really.
[She'll be honest about it. She looks at the picture again, brow furrowed.]
I-I don't know. I felt real happy for a minute there. Because it was before.... everything. It was nice for a hot minute, but it doesn't change what happened.
[The reality is still shitty and she hates it. One hand comes up to play with her hair a little, trying to soothe the anxiety before it takes hold. She turns the photo so Buzz can see the little message on it.]
I think it's from Sodder. Guess she was trying to give a nice gift. It was a nice memory.
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Not really.
[She'll be honest about it. She looks at the picture again, brow furrowed.]
I-I don't know. I felt real happy for a minute there. Because it was before.... everything. It was nice for a hot minute, but it doesn't change what happened.
[The reality is still shitty and she hates it. One hand comes up to play with her hair a little, trying to soothe the anxiety before it takes hold. She turns the photo so Buzz can see the little message on it.]
I think it's from Sodder. Guess she was trying to give a nice gift. It was a nice memory.
[It just has a miserable ending. ]