[ She repeats, reflective. Max paints enough of a picture, and she is well-equipped to fill in the gaps. There are cruel men everywhere, and it has been long since Furiosa has been surprised by the depths of their cruelty.
Bravery and reliability, though... These are things worthy of her surprise, refreshing glimpses past the ugly violence marking all of humanity, glimmers that quench a thirst for hope. She looks again to Max, gaze tracing his profile. ]
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[ She repeats, reflective. Max paints enough of a picture, and she is well-equipped to fill in the gaps. There are cruel men everywhere, and it has been long since Furiosa has been surprised by the depths of their cruelty.
Bravery and reliability, though... These are things worthy of her surprise, refreshing glimpses past the ugly violence marking all of humanity, glimmers that quench a thirst for hope. She looks again to Max, gaze tracing his profile. ]
And then?