[ Ugh, does she ever. A sense of duty will literally be the death of him. She pulls back with a sigh but leaves her arms flung around his neck, the better to keep him in place for a good look at him. ]
How're you doing?
[ Because, you know, this isn't exactly a light matter, here. She's got to ask. ]
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[ Ugh, does she ever. A sense of duty will literally be the death of him. She pulls back with a sigh but leaves her arms flung around his neck, the better to keep him in place for a good look at him. ]
How're you doing?
[ Because, you know, this isn't exactly a light matter, here. She's got to ask. ]