[For a while, she doesn't say anything. Laura likes Heather, and she does want to believe her, but there's still a sniffle in the 'yeah, okay' movement that means she just can't quite buy it.]
[Obviously, really, since she has no clue what Heather's been through. But she doesn't ask, instead leans against briefly the other teenager briefly, gaze drifting out the window.]
[When she straightens up she finally answers. Voice weary.]
... you sound pretty sure, you know. I think that's good.
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[Obviously, really, since she has no clue what Heather's been through. But she doesn't ask, instead leans against briefly the other teenager briefly, gaze drifting out the window.]
[When she straightens up she finally answers. Voice weary.]
... you sound pretty sure, you know. I think that's good.