[Maybe it's better that Lisa can get it out now. Junna hates that it's in public like this. She hates that it has to happen at all. But maybe it's better that Lisa didn't have to keep it inside, if it had to happen.

Her arms stay around her girlfriend. Junna leans her head down, by Lisa's. When she talks, her voice is strained. It's hard to hear Lisa cry and not start to choke up herself.]

I know. It's not fair. It's not. [She bites her lip.] But... but we can try to make it more fair, can't we? And we can do our best with what happens, and find the good that can come out of it, right?

[She gently puts a hand on Lisa's cheek, lifting her chin to look into her eyes.]

It's not fair but we'll make it more fair.