Her hand moves up to the back of this girl's head, her fingers tangling in her hair. It's okay. Let it out. The shirt can be cleaned, it's no big deal, the important part is that this crying girl gets some comfort. (By the gods, E'dolha is a sap.)

She doesn't say anything for a moment—though there's a few things she could say. Instead, she settles on what feels like something better than wondering how she knows her girlfriend isn't here. "You've been through a lot. I know what it feels like to have all your progress stolen from you. I'm sorry. But you'll find the way back to her." A pause, and as a comfort, she decides to lie. "I know you will."