[Jean smiles. It's hard not to, in the face of his jubilance, of his earnest sincerity.]
I...
[It takes her a moment. She remembers being so relieved, to make that choice, to end things; and she remembers making another one. To make things right, and maybe part of that is going home.]
I will.
[Something eases in her chest, just a little. She's not sure if it's possible, yes; if she'll ever get what she needs, here. But if she does, she'll go.]
Private
I...
[It takes her a moment. She remembers being so relieved, to make that choice, to end things; and she remembers making another one. To make things right, and maybe part of that is going home.]
I will.
[Something eases in her chest, just a little. She's not sure if it's possible, yes; if she'll ever get what she needs, here. But if she does, she'll go.]
You take care of each other.