[Elizabeth laughed wetly, squeezing Robert's hand a little with a nod.] We're both the same kind of stubborn, fortunately enough.

[She was stubborn enough to hang on, Booker was stubborn enough to fight through to her. Luck was following her, right after it fell through her ceiling. Booker would probably disagree, but Elizabeth hadn't ever had a problem disagreeing with him.]

Do you want chocolate? [It seems random, but Elizabeth is trying to get herself to come down from the stress.] I think I need some. I usually feel better after.

[Or incredibly sick. But that was one time shortly after discovering all the food was free in Luceti.]