[ Of course Furiosa was already planning on being careful with it, but Max's admission imparts another layer of delicacy. Jack's revolver will never leave her sight again, but what she wouldn't give to have something from her mother.
Her grip is careful with measured movements as she tilts it around to see how the engraving reflects the light before she holds it up to her ear. The tick-tick-tick is a comfort. ]
Steady.
[ The sound of reliability. Something you can trust to keep moving forward, always. The sound is loud in the silence between them, but a comfort too. ]
What was he like?
[ Her voice is soft, as she passes the watch back to him. ]
no subject
Her grip is careful with measured movements as she tilts it around to see how the engraving reflects the light before she holds it up to her ear. The tick-tick-tick is a comfort. ]
Steady.
[ The sound of reliability. Something you can trust to keep moving forward, always. The sound is loud in the silence between them, but a comfort too. ]
What was he like?
[ Her voice is soft, as she passes the watch back to him. ]