[ It's one second - where she hears Lexa's voice, takes in her expression, the outstretched gesture with formality of greeting with the chip in hand, the stiff look on her face that might just be her expression normally the more she gets to know Lexa --
-- And the next second, she's launching Lexa in a hug. Arms going around her waist, face against her shoulder and she holds her tightly for a moment, letting out a sound that could only be relief at being able to do so. Knew if she had died, everyone would know, but the contact, means -- everything. Habit of not trusting things until they were right in front of her. Too easily do things die on Pandora, too easily are even the best moments undone and she is just - ] I'm so glad you're okay.
[ the chip, and what was to be done - could be dealt with later. ]
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-- And the next second, she's launching Lexa in a hug. Arms going around her waist, face against her shoulder and she holds her tightly for a moment, letting out a sound that could only be relief at being able to do so. Knew if she had died, everyone would know, but the contact, means -- everything. Habit of not trusting things until they were right in front of her. Too easily do things die on Pandora, too easily are even the best moments undone and she is just - ] I'm so glad you're okay.
[ the chip, and what was to be done - could be dealt with later. ]