She paused before looking up at him. “I’ll try my hardest to be okay,” she told him quietly. “And I’ll probably come back to you fine. But I do think you need to be prepared.”
She looked down at the ground, her grey eyes cloudy with worry. She didn’t really move, simply staying by his side.
She looked up at him before slipping onto his lap, looking at him face to face. “I love you, too, Craw,” she said quietly. “Dead or alive.”
“Friday and Saturday,” she replied immediately. “But I think I could make most days work. Especially since I can use the ‘I-may-die-soon’ card.”