Something is definitely wrong here and Beverly wishes she knew what it is. Taking the bowl with a murmured thanks, she hesitates for a moment. The mother in her just can't help reaching out, though, and it isn't long before she speaks again.
"Wanda... I know we don't know each other very well yet, but if there's ever anything I can do for you, just let me know."
Some people have a harder time accepting help than others. She knows this well from her experiences on the Enterprise. But in each scenario, she knows she would be angry with herself for not offering, especially if it turned out that she could have done something to help.
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"Wanda... I know we don't know each other very well yet, but if there's ever anything I can do for you, just let me know."
Some people have a harder time accepting help than others. She knows this well from her experiences on the Enterprise. But in each scenario, she knows she would be angry with herself for not offering, especially if it turned out that she could have done something to help.