[Nodding, she pulls away so she can plop down in the sand. Her numb leg has completely given out and she's exhausted. Her swollen and equally numb hand is held up against her chest as she takes in and lets out several shaky breaths. All around them are the bodies of the lives they took. She wants to cry over it, but doesn't want to make Clark more guilty. So she settles for closing her eyes and ignoring it all instead.]
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