"Me too," Dinah whispered, leaning into him with a little smile. "Me too." She was quiet a minute, just listening to the TV show and appreciating the hair-braiding, then said, "I've gotten to like the people there. A lot better than when we started. Gotten to know them. I don't just want the war won for Karla now. Them too. They deserve to have... peace. Real peace. Not just not-fighting. Being safe. Happy." She bit her lip. "And I feel guilty for how much I wanna leave. But I still don't fit in there."