You're trusting me anyway. [And he guides her out, a hand again on the small of her back, more for shepherding than snuggling purposes.]
Okay. You can open them, now.
[And there's a tree. A tree growing from the brickwork near the edge of the hospital roof. It's somehow survived all the city has thrown at it. A tree, in full leaf, just big enough to spread shade.
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Okay. You can open them, now.
[And there's a tree. A tree growing from the brickwork near the edge of the hospital roof. It's somehow survived all the city has thrown at it. A tree, in full leaf, just big enough to spread shade.
Chase walks ahead, to sit under it.]
Best view in the world. [This world, at least.]