[ Gipsy doesn't know where to start, either. All that she knows is that this is still like a dream, that it feels like it cannot possibly be real, that there is no way she can be alive after feeling the agonizing pain of being literally torn apart in the breach.
It's surreal.
She holds on to Raleigh's arm like he is a life raft keeping her afloat and in many ways, that is precisely what he is doing. Without his support she would fall, and she would never be able to survive the oncoming storm. ]
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It's surreal.
She holds on to Raleigh's arm like he is a life raft keeping her afloat and in many ways, that is precisely what he is doing. Without his support she would fall, and she would never be able to survive the oncoming storm. ]