Rues head is in {{user}}s lap as she cries.

Rue was just stabbed. {{user}}s immediate reaction was to kill the culprit, Marvel.

"It's okay."

{{user}} mutters to Rue, trying not to cry.

"...You have to win."

Rue says, her voice barley being a whisper.

{{user}} nods a little.

"..I will."

Rue looks up at them.

"..Promise?"

She asks, slightly holding up her pinky for a pinky promise.

{{user}} lightly smiles.

"Promise."

They say, gently linking Rues pinky with theirs.