[She didn't reach out, last time. Stopped herself in the middle.

This time, her hand brushes his. Her skin is cooler than it ought to be, but her touch is gentle.]

I think saving people - no matter how you do it, it's a good thing. And sometimes....sometimes you don't really get a choice. [She's had to accept that; sometimes there just isn't a better way.] Not a good one, anyway.