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Loki drew her a bath, and helped her to it. She was swaying on her feet, leaning on him, and it was then she realized that all she could feel was a tiny ghost of a flicker of gratitude toward him, and nothing else.
Not the relief, not the elation, not the fulfillment or contentment.
Only bone-deep exhaustion, and numbness.
Numbness. Not emptiness, like before. No, Sylvie felt whole, she felt… okay. But more than anything, truly, she felt… nothing.
