[a little smile, at that.]

Fair enough. Fresh start. [she murmurs, bringing her hand up to tangle with his.] And always growing.

It's your name - you want to be Boothill, that's what you'll be. If you want something else, that's good too. Love you all the same.

[this is such a sweet conversation but i'm also going to ruin the vibes with her own impromptu surgery memshare. yay, tradesies... sorry for how gory this one is.]