( Eunike inhales slowly - not a drag of her cigar, just a slow breath, as she leans back and looks up the sky. )
You cannot survive without hope. But— you cannot survive with only that. We need more substance, I think. It cannot be all we have to offer, but offer it we must.
( Although she does shrug. ) Unless people are idiots. Then they can fend for themselves.
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( Eunike inhales slowly - not a drag of her cigar, just a slow breath, as she leans back and looks up the sky. )
You cannot survive without hope. But— you cannot survive with only that. We need more substance, I think. It cannot be all we have to offer, but offer it we must.
( Although she does shrug. ) Unless people are idiots. Then they can fend for themselves.