[She'd... yes, of course she had. Given him an out, something that would make it easy when he needed to lay his burdens down once and for all.

Her breath catches in her throat and she starts to tear up. He wouldn't leave them, he wouldn't leave her or Leonard. She didn't have to count the days until it became too much.

Her breath finally escapes as a weak, laugh, shaking her head.]

Who cares about stupid vials? [And then she just fell into him, arms around his shoulders, sprawled over his lap, holding him sniffling but glad.]

Thank you. That's very brave. And if you want me to take anything... I will, even if only for a short time. Anything I can do to help, sweetie.