[ heather would give andersen a high five for that divine clapback, but given the situation they were in, she decided to refrain. her mouth doesn't know what to do, whether to smile or laugh or frown or chide andersen. so she just says nothing. she stands here like an easily moved audience member at a play, briefly wondering it everyone could see this. everyone who was dead.
so she'll wait, close to andersen in case he needs her.. even though she knew there wasn't much she could do in the face of a God. ]
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so she'll wait, close to andersen in case he needs her.. even though she knew there wasn't much she could do in the face of a God. ]