[Elizabeth looks down at the table for a moment, formulating what she wants to say. Why does she want to go out and risk her neck for the Malnosso?]
It's not about them. [That much is easy to say.] I'm more afraid of what happens if you go off and I wait for you... and you never come back.
[She knows she should feel some sort of embarrassment at the admission, maybe. But if Elizabeth is being honest, Booker is the most important person in Elizabeth's life. It was terrible that they were both prisoners, but Elizabeth is at least glad Booker is with her now. Where she can see him, and be sure he isn't dead courtesy of Songbird.]
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It's not about them. [That much is easy to say.] I'm more afraid of what happens if you go off and I wait for you... and you never come back.
[She knows she should feel some sort of embarrassment at the admission, maybe. But if Elizabeth is being honest, Booker is the most important person in Elizabeth's life. It was terrible that they were both prisoners, but Elizabeth is at least glad Booker is with her now. Where she can see him, and be sure he isn't dead courtesy of Songbird.]