[It's not sharp, it's not dismissive. There's a real question there, and she sort of turns her head to look at him. If anything, she almost looks ready to give an accusation.
Something just on the tip of her tongue.
And it's in her voice, like the wolf bites are fresh and he's trying to help her wrap them. ...Except she wouldn't let him then. She'd been stubborn, insisted on doing it herself.]
What good does that do, Cato? It doesn't change anything. It doesn't make it better.
Talking about it doesn't fix anything. Doesn't do or undo anything.
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[It's not sharp, it's not dismissive. There's a real question there, and she sort of turns her head to look at him. If anything, she almost looks ready to give an accusation.
Something just on the tip of her tongue.
And it's in her voice, like the wolf bites are fresh and he's trying to help her wrap them. ...Except she wouldn't let him then. She'd been stubborn, insisted on doing it herself.]
What good does that do, Cato? It doesn't change anything. It doesn't make it better.
Talking about it doesn't fix anything. Doesn't do or undo anything.
So why bother?