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It's gonna be okay, Saul.

[Nevermind that she's barely maaged to drag herself out of constant panic, she needs to reassure him.]

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[Surprisingly — or maybe not so surprisingly, considering who he's talking to — that helps.]

I should be the one saying that to you.

[controlledvariable]

You didn't have to.

[Because he helped her calm down and helped her focus and now she thinks they can actually do this, instead of getting so worked up in a panic that she could barely do anything.]

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[He doesn't know what to say to that, but he doesn't want the conversation to slip into silence again, so what he manages to say is a somewhat hasty:] I'll call you later, okay?

[controlledvariable]

[She wonders if she did something wrong, there, but even though she's calmer, she's still too wrung out to really give it thought.]

Okay. Stay safe.

[That's what matters most, right now.]

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You too.

[He almost cuts the feed, but — ]

I've got my eye on you, Brown.

[Literally.

And there goes the feed, clicking off.]

[controlledvariable]

[It doesn't get a laugh, but even after the feed's cut she manages something that might be a smile.

Because yeah, he does.

And she feels safer for it.]