[Ginia processes all that. She's about to ask if there's any indication someone is going to leave, but no, that wouldn't be a disappearance then. Going home seems hopeful, but where do you go when you're already dead? Her jaw clenches at the idea and she huffs to herself.
She begins to thank him, but catches herself. Instead, she asks:]
no subject
She begins to thank him, but catches herself. Instead, she asks:]
Do you want to leave?