[Her hand coming up to brush against his cheek gently. She runs her thumb over his cheekbone, a brief bit of connection and a familiar gesture over their long friendship. It's almost as though to ensure for herself that he's actually there, or that he's in one piece.
Then her face melts into a warm smile.]
Well, I'm glad you're here in one piece. And we should have a drink.
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Then her face melts into a warm smile.]
Well, I'm glad you're here in one piece. And we should have a drink.