[ Alberto grows quiet, face turning vaguely ruminative. He knows how important this is to Luz... So much has just been yanked out from under her feet. ]
Well— ...who knows, maybe you'll, uh— Oh.
[ He doesn't finish that thought, as their bus rounds the corner a little early. He didn't have a full thought to finish it with, anyway; just sympathies. He shoots Luz an empathetic, uneasy look, then stands up straight again, grabbing the suitcases by their handles right away. The bus pulls up and to a stop with a slow hiss, the doors opening to let a mom and her young child get off, as Luz and Alberto stand waiting to get on. Alberto gives a little nod toward it, forcing an awkward smile at Luz. ]
Eheh. Sorry. This is us.
[ He lifts her suitcases up at once, ready to shlep them up, but lets Luz take the lead. ]
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Well— ...who knows, maybe you'll, uh— Oh.
[ He doesn't finish that thought, as their bus rounds the corner a little early. He didn't have a full thought to finish it with, anyway; just sympathies. He shoots Luz an empathetic, uneasy look, then stands up straight again, grabbing the suitcases by their handles right away. The bus pulls up and to a stop with a slow hiss, the doors opening to let a mom and her young child get off, as Luz and Alberto stand waiting to get on. Alberto gives a little nod toward it, forcing an awkward smile at Luz. ]
Eheh. Sorry. This is us.
[ He lifts her suitcases up at once, ready to shlep them up, but lets Luz take the lead. ]