[She'd have missed Noa, too, if she hadn't spent the past two years unconscious and unaware. It takes her a few moments to figure out what to say next, and when she finally opens her mouth...
...well, it doesn't matter what she intended to say, because all that comes out is a strangled sob she fails to choke back.]
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...well, it doesn't matter what she intended to say, because all that comes out is a strangled sob she fails to choke back.]