It's a pleasant shock to find he's real. At the very least it's a hug all parties are leaning desperately into. It's him, solid and warm as always, and unfortunately just as troubled. No, moreso. Alone all that time-- she squeezes carefully, as if it would be any immediate help.
"How are you here? I have no idea, this was like - blink of an eye. I don't know why I'm here after you, how've you been managing like this? What can I do?"
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Date: 2020-05-04 06:25 pm (UTC)"How are you here? I have no idea, this was like - blink of an eye. I don't know why I'm here after you, how've you been managing like this? What can I do?"